Automotive Museum
Sometimes I wish I were as cold as others, it would be nice not to get hurt by unimportant things… Feeling so much has only played the role of making scars and allowing others to walk over my emotions whether it is intentional or unknowingly. It hurts the most when it’s caused by those you dearly love. If I were colder maybe I’d be less depressed over being placed as secondary on just about everything. Surely I’m not the only one noticing the difference between who you treat as more important. But then again I feel more too so maybe I’m too sensitive and stupid that’s why I can no longer voice my sadness because you make me feel my madness I dislike being the bad guy with non valid feelings.