Wednesday, 20 May 2015

There are times in life when you just want to vanish. Vanish in mid air. Somewhere just some place where no one can find it. You are not exactly happy or sad. You are somewhere in the middle. Feeling everything and feeling numb. But for a while you want everything to stop. Or just become invisible. Isolate yourself and detach yourself. It feels weird when people care for you. It somehow feels guilty. You do not want them to even remember you at times. It feels like you are harming them and it hurts you. Maybe you are too tired of pleasing everyone that you finally decide to give up or maybe you have been hurt for too long. Or just maybe its the combination of both. But whatever it is. It remains vague. And you sing the blues yet not sure of the reason. People question you whats wrong but you just tell them you are fine. Not that you really are but because you have no answer to that question or because you do not want to face it as well. Maybe you are running away from something. Your own securities. Trying to hide from yourself and others and everything. So used to the uncertainty and hurt.   Wanting to be in your own world. And slowly this feeling grows on you. You become comfortable in your new skin. Its something you do not want to snap out of. And you withdraw yourself from the world. At times you burst out and cry because you have been holding on to it for so long. Everything seems unclear but now you become comfortable this way. Isolating yourself more everyday. 

- aditi
The strong girl who had just learned to conceal her fears collapsed again. In just one moment her past flashed in front of her. In just one moment she was transformed to someone new. The girl who had just learned to smile again had tears in her eyes. Those harsh words were continuously repeating in her mind and  now she was broken. How difficult it had been to come out of those walls in which she was again pushed back now. Again doubting herself she was alone in her room. To some they were only words but it had made a huge impact on her. For so long she had faced something similar and when she had almost recover again a new scar was created. Though she gathered herself up in the crowded room but now she felt lonely and she felt guilty for being the way she is. How easily someone just said it not thinking how immensely it could hurt her. 
She again lost her self esteem. She again doubts herself now.