Why?
- Admin
- 7. Mai 2017
- 1 Min. Lesezeit
Most of the time, I write to escape, to run as fast as I can and free myself from my own mind. Some is just for me, some belongs to so called friends, true ones, family or even the stupidest persons I could never imagine to think about again. In every text I have written on this blog, every word I've typed and every thought I've shared with the internet - there is a message. I want all of you who read any post because of interest, the headline or maybe because of me to think about those topics. Why did I write them? Are they about you? What have I said? What have you done to inspire me? Am I overdramatic or just hurt? Did we explore new territories together? Do we have a past or a future? Or do you think of me as girl who wants a little attention by pouring out her heart to you. Who are you? Some of you are strangers. Some of you are like family but most of you are people who think they know me even though they judge me because they don't know. You don't know the reason why I acted like this. You don't know why I am like I am. You don't know anything about me just because you think you do.
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