Negativity

 I hate it when people always tell you to “look at the bright side!” There is no bright side unless you make one, right? You would always feel alone if you choose to be alone. Sometimes I feel solace in my solitude. Noone bugs you, noone asks you every five minutes, “how are you? are you okay?”. I hate that. If one sees you grimacing or frowning, if they have half a brain, they’ll know that it’s not the right question to ask. Stupid fucks.

~ by paperlungs on June 28, 2007.