Hell Has No Fury Like A Woman Scorned

I am lost… I don’t know where to go… what to do….

Sometimes you try so hard… try too hard… but how can you make something work if u r the only one trying?

In one week… one week ago…
it was bliss…
it was strong…
it was kind…
it was sweet…
it was gentle…
it was true…

one week later…
it was lies…
it was arrogance…
it was cruel…
it was cunning…
it was hurtful…
it was heartless….
it was impatient…
that’s how much things have changed in one week… short tempered and impatient… I had become a burden… an embarassement….

Just to become someone who everyone likes… you put on a mask…. shune people away… just to be popular….

I’ve been in those shoes once… popular… it isn’t all as it seems… it isn’t as wonderful… fun… accepting… I had it… twice… somethings good came out of it…. but at a price…

But i have never seen popularity hurt someone this bad… I didn’t know it was so important that everyone… everything was thrown away for it… selling thy soul….

What do we do when the urge of acceptance has taken over the heart? What do we do when popularity has taken over the place of the person that was once life to us?

Hell has no fury, like a woman scorned….     

My sister found the cutest thing in Bangkok….