h1s_l0rdsh1p
29-08-2007, 09:41 AM
Often I just feel shut out.
I'm not like everyone else. On one side, I find that to be truely liberating, because that means
I am not one of the heard. I think for myself and make up my own mind about, who and why I am
what I am. On the other hand though, it feels lonely. Constandly looked at
with a weird look. Sometimes they are truely curious(the people, I mean), allot of times though,
it's a look of confusion or a cold look of disgust. Those are the looks that hurt.
And I'll admit it. It really hurts. What have I done wrong, you know? Just because I'm not one of you
I get treated like a disease? Fuck you. I don't want to be something as intolerant as you.
However, they do look like they are having fun. I know they are only simple in their ways, because
that's the way they were programmed. But it just feels so lonely on this side.
Of course, I come here because I have like minded individuals here. That's the beauty of the internet.
Finding people from all over the world whom share your thoughts. But that's its down side aswell.
They are from all over the world, none close to you. Atleast, close enough to sit down and enjoy a
fine debate or discussion over an even finer cup of coffee or tea.
Sometimes, it feels like a trap. That "so close yet so far" kind of trap. Like dingling a ball over a cat.
I just want to scream out. I want to throw things everywhere. I want to see destruction then.
But why? Because I can't get my way? Because I can't be close to the people I want to be close to?
Because I'm not able to keep things peaceful with everybody? It sounds pretty selfish of me when I see
it like that.
My family calls me "The Politician". And not because of my political belief, but because everytime
someone in my family is having a fight with someone else, they all talk to me and I help establish
something between them all. Trust me, it goes as far as overseas conversations. Last time it happened,
it was a fight between my grandmother and mother. Why should a 22 year old guy trying to find his place
and help this world in any way he can, have to do this?
It angers me to see that the people around me(most of them anyways) can't get their own act
together. They can't seem to keep a peace. There is no "social understanding" between them. Why?
I don't know, and frankly am starting to stop caring. Even my own girlfriend, is very insecure,
and easily gets drawn away from me because she feels I don't want her. (Yeah, staying at my parents house
taking care of their pets while they are on vacation because it's cheaper than having to get 2 return tickets
a day is because I am loosing my feelings)... Feel the sarcasim yet?
This anger flows through me daily. I try to keep it at bay, and try to get rid of it. But the rest of
my world is constandly asking for my help. And then! To say fuck you all, I'm doing my own thing, what does
that get me? A look of disgust. Tears. Sadness. Suicide threats. Yelling. Trying to make me feel guilty.
As if I am trying to deliberatly hurt them all...
IT'S NOT THAT I WANT TO HURT YOU!! I NEED TO HELP MYSELF NOW!
Some fucking caring you people like to show. I do everything I can, but fuck me sideways if I want to worry
about myself!
Then again. They do help me when I do need help. They love to give me money to help me.
But do expect it back, which is fair. I don't blame them. But I wish I had alittle more help than just money.
Maybe a nice sit down and talk for abit. Maybe solve your own problems. Quit bitching at me about
the pain in you knee and loose some god damn weight, did you ever think of that? Trying all the diets?
Well, I don't remember 500gram bags of M&M's being on the diet sheet!
I DON'T KNOW WHY YOUR CHILD IS A SICK FUCK! MAYBE YOU DIDN'T BEAT HIM LIKE YOU DID ME?! I don't know why
you guys are always fighting! Selfishness?! Greedy?! Maybe even Sloth is the proper word! Maybe all of them!!
NO! I will not shave my beard because "Ok, you've made your point"! WHAT FUCKING POINT?!? I LIKE HAVING A BEARD,
FUCK YOURSELF!! I DON'T CARE WHAT THE OTHER COLLEGES OR YOUR GIRLFRIENDS AT WORK ARE SAYING! NO! I WILL NOT
JUST TALK ABOUT TITTIES AND BEER! MY ATTENTION AND THOUGHT GOES WAAAY BEYOND THE REALM OF SEXUAL THOUGHT AND
THE LUST TO ESCAPE REALITY!! FUCK YOU! YOUR "BEAUTIFUL MUSCELS" ARE NOT THE OUT OF HEALTH AND STRENGTH!
YOU ONLY LOOK THIS WAY BECAUSE YOU WANT TO BE "BEAUTIFUL"! FUCK YOU!
Yet...
I'm abit jealous. I'm not their version of beauty. My mind travels way beyond the realms of their thought,
so taling with them is hard.
I guess I just need to get it off my chest? Maybe I should keep it and use it for the future.
Whatever the case. I feel weaker now by saying all of this...
From time to time. Yes. I really hate myself. Why?
Because my will is too strong. Because my ethic vaules comes over my lust and greed. Because I'd rather help,
than to stand by and say "It's not my problem"...
I'm not like everyone else. On one side, I find that to be truely liberating, because that means
I am not one of the heard. I think for myself and make up my own mind about, who and why I am
what I am. On the other hand though, it feels lonely. Constandly looked at
with a weird look. Sometimes they are truely curious(the people, I mean), allot of times though,
it's a look of confusion or a cold look of disgust. Those are the looks that hurt.
And I'll admit it. It really hurts. What have I done wrong, you know? Just because I'm not one of you
I get treated like a disease? Fuck you. I don't want to be something as intolerant as you.
However, they do look like they are having fun. I know they are only simple in their ways, because
that's the way they were programmed. But it just feels so lonely on this side.
Of course, I come here because I have like minded individuals here. That's the beauty of the internet.
Finding people from all over the world whom share your thoughts. But that's its down side aswell.
They are from all over the world, none close to you. Atleast, close enough to sit down and enjoy a
fine debate or discussion over an even finer cup of coffee or tea.
Sometimes, it feels like a trap. That "so close yet so far" kind of trap. Like dingling a ball over a cat.
I just want to scream out. I want to throw things everywhere. I want to see destruction then.
But why? Because I can't get my way? Because I can't be close to the people I want to be close to?
Because I'm not able to keep things peaceful with everybody? It sounds pretty selfish of me when I see
it like that.
My family calls me "The Politician". And not because of my political belief, but because everytime
someone in my family is having a fight with someone else, they all talk to me and I help establish
something between them all. Trust me, it goes as far as overseas conversations. Last time it happened,
it was a fight between my grandmother and mother. Why should a 22 year old guy trying to find his place
and help this world in any way he can, have to do this?
It angers me to see that the people around me(most of them anyways) can't get their own act
together. They can't seem to keep a peace. There is no "social understanding" between them. Why?
I don't know, and frankly am starting to stop caring. Even my own girlfriend, is very insecure,
and easily gets drawn away from me because she feels I don't want her. (Yeah, staying at my parents house
taking care of their pets while they are on vacation because it's cheaper than having to get 2 return tickets
a day is because I am loosing my feelings)... Feel the sarcasim yet?
This anger flows through me daily. I try to keep it at bay, and try to get rid of it. But the rest of
my world is constandly asking for my help. And then! To say fuck you all, I'm doing my own thing, what does
that get me? A look of disgust. Tears. Sadness. Suicide threats. Yelling. Trying to make me feel guilty.
As if I am trying to deliberatly hurt them all...
IT'S NOT THAT I WANT TO HURT YOU!! I NEED TO HELP MYSELF NOW!
Some fucking caring you people like to show. I do everything I can, but fuck me sideways if I want to worry
about myself!
Then again. They do help me when I do need help. They love to give me money to help me.
But do expect it back, which is fair. I don't blame them. But I wish I had alittle more help than just money.
Maybe a nice sit down and talk for abit. Maybe solve your own problems. Quit bitching at me about
the pain in you knee and loose some god damn weight, did you ever think of that? Trying all the diets?
Well, I don't remember 500gram bags of M&M's being on the diet sheet!
I DON'T KNOW WHY YOUR CHILD IS A SICK FUCK! MAYBE YOU DIDN'T BEAT HIM LIKE YOU DID ME?! I don't know why
you guys are always fighting! Selfishness?! Greedy?! Maybe even Sloth is the proper word! Maybe all of them!!
NO! I will not shave my beard because "Ok, you've made your point"! WHAT FUCKING POINT?!? I LIKE HAVING A BEARD,
FUCK YOURSELF!! I DON'T CARE WHAT THE OTHER COLLEGES OR YOUR GIRLFRIENDS AT WORK ARE SAYING! NO! I WILL NOT
JUST TALK ABOUT TITTIES AND BEER! MY ATTENTION AND THOUGHT GOES WAAAY BEYOND THE REALM OF SEXUAL THOUGHT AND
THE LUST TO ESCAPE REALITY!! FUCK YOU! YOUR "BEAUTIFUL MUSCELS" ARE NOT THE OUT OF HEALTH AND STRENGTH!
YOU ONLY LOOK THIS WAY BECAUSE YOU WANT TO BE "BEAUTIFUL"! FUCK YOU!
Yet...
I'm abit jealous. I'm not their version of beauty. My mind travels way beyond the realms of their thought,
so taling with them is hard.
I guess I just need to get it off my chest? Maybe I should keep it and use it for the future.
Whatever the case. I feel weaker now by saying all of this...
From time to time. Yes. I really hate myself. Why?
Because my will is too strong. Because my ethic vaules comes over my lust and greed. Because I'd rather help,
than to stand by and say "It's not my problem"...