Whenever someone comes to me.
I feel glad because I know that they can trust me with whatever’s going on through their mind. I love hearing peoples problems and find a solution that will help both parties from their problems, but the thing is when I’m down who’s there for me? Who helps me. I don’t like to come to people because I feel like a burden to them. I have come to people before, but it sucks because one time I went to someone and the next day he had the audacity to tell people that I’m complaining bout my life, and that I’m seeking for attention. That hurt me so bad. I knew I couldn’t ever trust people since. asdfghjkl; whatever know one cares bout me anyways. I like keeping things to myself. Yes it hurts more to keep it in, which eventually leads me to break down from everything I’ve been building inside, but at least I know I’m not being a burden to anyone. Yes people ask me what’s wrong, but most only ask because they’re curious, not because they truly care. When they say they’re there for me they’re just saying that. They truly aren’t. When I say I’m there for people. I mean it with all my heart. Ask anyone that always goes to me. Ask the countless people I helped. During family events or during parties or whatever I’m doing I would stop enjoying my time and help them, because I truly care for them. I feel what they’re going through. I’ve been through a lot in my life. That’s why I usually have the answers for everything.
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jethrojay said:
GfuhreakingPOY in high school
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