FlawsA Story by Kristen“…I’ve never quite been able to rid myself of the fear of being alone. It’s an innate feeling. I don’t think it ever goes away. But it’s made me who I am today, and for that, I am grateful.” Meggie Royer I put on a brave face, most of the time. Or at least a face that I think is courageous. No one knows how very little they know about me, my friends may as well be strangers. That’s a pretty lonely feeling. I do not trust other people. I haven’t even been seriously hurt by others in the past, but I don’t fancy opening up to people. It’s not about vulnerability; it’s about survival. In the back of my cluttered noggin, I know that I’m difficult to love. I’m a puzzle to my mother. How can I even entertain the thought of some boy coming along and wanting to spend his days with me? I’m not trying to romanticize any of these things. It is not my goal to invoke pity. My fatal flaw? I’m infatuated with the ideas of people. Many become dull, lifeless, tired when you truly begin to know them. The best have that little spark that keeps you on your toes. “It’s an innate feeling.” Do many others feel this way? This aching loneliness that never ceases, no matter how happy and content you are with yourself and your surroundings? How does one fill this void? Let me continue my cotton candy daydreams filled with shallow friends and chewed off laughter if there is no cure. © 2014 KristenAuthor's Note
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Added on March 22, 2014Last Updated on March 22, 2014 |