not yet midnight but im already fall into this loop of unfinished words and thoughts.
i couldn’t stop thinking about this since you...
sigh
i couldn’t say this to your face b. you might be thinking that i was literally overthinking everything.
b at this moment all i ever think was..
how unprofessional you’ve treated me. maybe i am your girlfriend so you couldn’t treat me seriously about projects and everything.
i just felt it unfair to me. i mean.. you always do the talking... you wanna do this.. you wanna do that.. youve planned this.. youve planned that.. and ive spent my time and my whole heart just to make sure you always think that i am good enough.
but in the end... its nothing. nothing ever finished b.
youre the first important person after a long time sees me for who i am, for my talents and everything. but this time i couldn’t help it to feel “i will never be good enough”for some things or project or anything you wanna name it to finish.
i almost give up again this time b. just like bfore i met you. i almost gave up everything about music and im on my way to it now.
i know ive been a really bad daughter these days. but for fucking sake, i really want to get out of here.
i knew it,my parents set some spy on me. i know it sounds crazy but its not. like, how do they know my grab driver couldn’t send me in front of the house while they’re not at home?
i couldn’t trust those guards either. god i feel like living in a town where i felt so scared to go out just because i know that my parents spying on me.
i feel so trapped. i wanna be free.
i wanna buy my own car, my own house or rent an apartment.
i admit, sometimes i felt so guilty because i know ive hurted them by distancing myself from them. im really sorry mom and dad.