A personal confession.

Why don’t you say it in the one’s face when you don’t like them or what they’re doing?

Why pretend like you love them, instead? Why is so hard for you, the so-called adults, to be honest to yourself and others? What are you afraid of? Why need to be hiding?

 If you don’t like some people or something, it’s definitely your problem, never theirs.

If you feel some folks are so damn unbearable, it’s your feeling. It’s your opinion.

It’s your own way of thinking.

Why should you feel bad?

Why would you choose to think that way? In the way that angers you and makes you unease?

You know what… here is some piece of truth.

I don’t really like to talk. I mean if it is too much and to many people. I like to converse, not just talking. That’s why sometime, with certain people, I do enjoy talking so much as I do listening. With this guys I love both the talking part and the listening part. I am talking to express myself, my thinking, my real feeling toward something. When I am listening, I am concentrated, yet very relaxed and open, to hear all my partner’s saying. I listen carefully, absorb the idea passing, not just shut up and wait for my turn to talk again.

Want another truth?

I don’t really like you. But I guess I am not supposed to say that right in front of you. I think you knew that well. Maybe that’s why you often act a bit unrealistic about me. You despised me, you were irritated by me.

I think that’s too far. You shouldn’t have concerned about me that much. Hatred is a very powerful feeling. It could suffer you so bad and deadly.

Why in the world should I am capable of hurting you, disappointing you? Who am I to you anyway???

I am no one.

No different and nothing so special.

I am just a free soul,

just as every other soul on earth.

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