July 26, 2013

What's the use of trying when the countless attempts I have made go unnoticed. Am I that ignorant that I can't see past my own nose in spite of my face? I don't believe so. I crave attention just as much as the next individual does, maybe not as much yet I do still. Perhaps I need to throw in the towel and revert to the comforts of the walls I had built. I thought that by taking them down, one at a time I would adjust however; what I neglected to realize was that on the other side were those seething individuals still waiting with their jaws wide open. I just can't take anymore.