Saturday, 19 September 2015

It is a tough world out there.

Just feel kinda sad knowing about other people's misfortunes. I can feel their pain.

Sometimes I wish I could help these people in any way I can. But because I don't know how. The least I could do, is to spread happiness, to be honest and to lend helping hand to anyone who needs help. To be myself, to not be one of those people out there who get close to people with an end result they want to achieve in mind.

It really turns me off.

I realise I am who I am. What you see of me is what you get. I'm either too tired of having to put up a facade for others, or I am not receptive to the idea of being somebody else other than myself. People who know you long enough, will see through everything eventually. You are going to meet people from all walks of life, any time, any where. Don't you want someone to like you because you are you, and not because of the idea of you? Not because of the image you project to others. Which may not always be who you really are.

Life is so much simpler, being who you really are and with no pretenses. You'd feel so much happier and lighter too.

One of those things.

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