This is me…. at 2.34 AM :)) bored to tears…
Although, this is the real me :D
The me who wants to have fun
The me who’s super hyper active, noisy, funny and entertaining
The me, who just wants to be set free again…
I am trapped within my own self,
not because of shame,
not because of cowardliness
But maybe because……
I’m not around with the right people,
the kind of people who I can’t be just be me.
It’s weird because,
no matter how hard I try to be myself
I just can’t seem to do it.
It’s like there’s this thing pulling me back
It sounds stupid but,
it doesn’t feel right if I be myself around those kind of people
It feel that it’s wrong to be just me.
So I’m left with just the normal me.
Normal like everyone normally is.
And I hate being normal.
I’m always around normal people :|
Why aren’t there any spontaneous people anymore?
Life is getting dull and boring.
break the silence that the norm put up. :|