Saturday, December 12, 2009

Am I?

Tell me, friends: Do I have the words loser and reject tattooed in neon on my forehead? I only ask because it seems like I've been a deadlier threat than a foaming-at-the-mouth rabid dog for the last week. In the last week, I've been called strange and too serious by the same guy. And the worst part is that I let this guy get under my skin and I shouldn't.

Honestly, I'm not too sure what exactly it is that I want, but I know for sure that something is missing - something that seems so far away right now and so utterly impossible. The last thing I want is to be that girl who scares away every single guy who crosses her path, but I'm afraid that's exactly what I'm becoming. And gosh, it just terrifies me.

It all comes down to this: I've been feeling this gnawing of self-consciousness creeping in. I've felt unpretty, unloveable and a rejection-worthy mess of late, and a certain guy's words sure didn't help much.

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