Blasian Love
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by ice angel
the beauty exposed ;
the beauty exposed ;
the beauty exposed ;
the beauty exposed ;
For the record this is about self love and loathing and personal relationships, and maybe only indirectly has anything to do with anyone who might read this...
Because I used to be sweet once.
I had a mind, and I used it often.
I had imagination, and feelings. And i still have feelings don't get it twisted.
I just dont know anymore.
I dont know what to think anymore. About anything.
I like to think at one point I had it all together.And sometimes i still try to think that... But instead i play Prince Over and Over.... And Sade... And of course have to hear people say i don't understand how you are soo beautiful you have like everything why do you feel this way. But doesn't matter how someone looks on the outside... I have problems just like the rest of you.
And somehow, one way or another, for good and bad reasons alike... things fell apart.
I know things change, we're human...but its so depressing to go from one extreme to another in such a short period of time.
And now Im so unsure of myself lately.
I just DONT know.
Im moving soon, however literal you want to take that... Im moving to another place that's gonna make me so much happier i can sleep in peace i can have my own restroom cook when i want walk around in my panties when i want hell even naked if i want. I dont have to hear anyone fucking that shit is beyond annoying. I wont have to worry about who might be in the kitchen or living area... Ill be able to do me.
Now Im the most indecisive person ever with the most addictive personality,. Im talking about the love, confidence and personal relationships people have that I dont. Things I cant get from walking down the street to the store. Things I have to earn. Jealousy gets you nowhere, I know... Ive not only been told, but Ive learned from personal experience. But I see people. People that are happy, or even people that are sad, and I want what they have. I cant hold a constant mood if my life depended on it. I used to be so up and down, and at one time I would have bitched about that, because my moods were everywhere, but at least I was going somewhere... I just wasnt always sure where that was. Now Im just stuck, dead in the middle and I dont know what to do with myself. Or if I should even TRY to do anything. Half of me wants to change and make things better, or at least get them back to the way they were. And the other half of me wants to sit back and ride it out because even though its not the best feeling in the world, these emotions might be the only thing Im passionate about for a long while.I am in love deeply in love. One of those love's that you believe will never get deeper i can write about how deep i am in love in a whole nother blog. but thats another blog for another day. But im at a point now where i dont think i can do anything right. I feel as if i always ruin this persons day or just make this person reach the point where their like fuck it... And then my emotions have just dramatically changed within the last two months although i think i know WHY they have taken on this turn im not sure how to change it back or what to do. So ive been trying to wait it out in a way but then that seems like a bust... I keep my attitude on a positive standpoint and that doesnt seem to work because it starts out right then it goes back to Point. A. Everything i come out to say i meant he exact opposite. I just need this person there but i know i cant have that .... and im soooo confused cause i dont know how to explain myself all id do is prolly just cry. And on top of that ive never had this issue before not to this extreme. And like i said i know why i have this issue. but i didnt think it would get this serious hell.. I feel like Prince ass on Purple Rain.... *SIGH* Just had to vent on this blog.. GOOO DUCKS!!!!! The game is tonight and once again im not home to root for my team but im rooting for yall here please believe!!! Tomm New Blog hopefully ill feel better... But... Prolly Not
the beauty exposed ;