People Often Have Callous Ways To Talk To Us- Even The Ones Who We Are Pretty Much Attached To. That
People often have callous ways to talk to us- even the ones who we are pretty much attached to. That is one issue. Another one is that we are expected to take all the callousness, rudeness and harsh treatment as a joke because they don't mean it. And if we allow ourselves to feel hurt, we are not cool enough. Being cool means laughing at things that should be scoffed at. Is it?!?
I need it viciously- for people to draw clear bold lines about jokes and seriousness. You don't get to joke about my insecurities. You don't get to call me mean things. You don't get to make me feel like an unimportant unworthy piece of ruin who deserves anything but kindness. Sorry, I don't approve.
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Character Development
Gone through some vicious cycle,
A frequent breakage of trust?
A series of disappointments,
Dreams reduced to dust?
When shown your truest traits,
Been dismissed with disgust?
And yet when been your kindest self,
the world has been unjust?
Don't ponder much dear beautiful heart,
It's a little hard to adjust.
But once you get the flair of it, you'll know,
Character development is a must.
- Vanshika Singh
"I sometimes think that people’s hearts are like deep wells. Nobody knows what’s at the bottom. All you can do is imagine by what comes floating to the surface every once in a while."
Haruki Murakami

Gustav Janouch, Conversations with Kafka
To allow people to treat you bad is the second biggest mistake. First is, the people themselves.
I do not know if it counts -outside of tumblr- the mental struggle that I face everyday. The constant fight between the force to race and the force to live. I am not able to do these two simultaneously- race and live. Does this make me weaker than the rest? Or everyone has their own personal battlefields where they put up a strong face while crumpling within.