No, you don't just come and say, "Why it's only me suffering because of that? Why the other girl looks like not affected by that incident?"
That someone might facing her fears, her sadness and suffering quietly. In my case, I don't care. I don't forgive people easily especially the ones who mock my insecurity. You didn't know even a little bit of my life story yet you laughed and ridiculed my insecurity. You're not putting on my shoes, you're not waking up from a hard floor everyday, you're not taking care of a sick grandmother whom pee anywhere she likes everyday, you're not raised in my family yet you are laughing at my behavior? I only protect what is mine in order to keep it just for me, forever.
It is such unbelievable, why would an over-confident impudent girl like you questioning my insecurity. Oh I see.. Because you didn't know how it feel to be me.
It's okay. And that's the reason why I questioned people decision and then stop in the mid of it. Because I never know what it feels to be them.
Everyone deserve to feel happy with their decision. To feel loved even for a short period of time. To forget even for a moment the sadness that had been lingering for years. For God sake, why do you like to laugh at those weak and unsecured people?
They're fragile. When you touch them, they can break. A broken pieces is really hard to be glued. Why would you break 'em? Because they're not your friend? Or because you are always right, you cannot be wrong and lets show to the world how I break this stupid insecure girl. Is it because of that?
Why? Why would you?
Stop being so cruel will you? People have feeling, people have their own stories, sometimes people protect what they have because that is the only thing they have. People try to change their destiny and learn through the past mistakes. Stop bashing people just because they have the opposite characters of you. It's not like everyone born as bold as you, as over-confident as you, as lucky as you.
People are different.
We're different.
Stop crushing people. Karma will hit you hard and on that moment, you couldn't stop thinking. Why. Why. Why.