I always felt like the world go against me, when its really, no one is. I feel sense of betrayed, when no one is breaking their loyalty. I feel like suffocating, everyone hating me, wanting to drag me, when actually people are letting me free, liking me and supporting me.
Why do I feel this way?
Is it because I'm privileged? Is it because I assume others' feeling second to importance?
The world is kind,
but I was born evil
People love me, but it felt like I'm throwing their love away.
Acting like they made a huge fault, when nobody is making mistake.
Did I miscalculate?
Is math really isnt my forte?
The world is against me,
No,
I'm going against the world
ANDA SEDANG MEMBACA
Deep Feelings
Non-FictionPerhaps someone can relate to this, perhaps no one can. This is how I feel, how deeply it can be.
