Kay-Bee's Korner

The more I dream, will I be destined to find true happiness?

Hello everyone, 

I know it's been long time since I've blogged. So guess what? I have decided to shut my heart away from this dreaded subject called "love". Nothing seems to work for me since day 1. I came to realized that the guys I tried to like or encountered, never liked me to begin with. Yeah I get it, guys tend to fall for girls who are cute and pretty. I had never made into that category. It's okay, I'm used to being called "fat and ugly". There is no point in fighting the facts. Why do I always feel like this? Well that's because I have had enough with manipulative men who never gave me a chance to explain myself. To be honest, I put myself through hell trying to make someone happy and least make them like me. I hate myself. I was never asked how I was doing, instead I was there to just sit and listen. 



Before I knew it, I became more depressed. Thanks to that person, I even questioned my own sexuality. I am confirmed asexual. I don't think I can ever love a person again. My heart has suffered a lot due to being used all the time. Why did I let people step over me? I'm so weak and stupid. 



"My heart is torn, please burn it instead, so that pain and regret...none of that would left" - Suga (Outro: TEAR). 

Thanks to all the men I have encountered during my 25 years of living, I am finally locking my heart for good. I vow myself to never believe in love anymore. I wasted too much of my time and effort to make someone happy. I want to throw and burn away my desire for love. I am tired of trying. I don't need it. It's the emotion I have never received as a child. I will never understand or know the actual meaning to it. 

My plan is to harden this weak heart of mine to become hard and cold. It finally shattered into thousands of pieces after dealing with so much stress and anxiety. I see nothing but darkness. Where is the light in this cruel reality? I destroyed myself for good and now I have been recently crying myself to sleep every night. My depression increased after dealing with people at work, school, and sometimes with family needs. I just want to crawl into a hole and sleep forever. 



I HATE myself for pretending to be strong when I'm actually a weakling. I pretended to be someone who I was not. Normally a person would blame others who caused them pain and suffering, but why am I putting more hatred towards myself? I honestly don't know myself anymore. 



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