There appears to be a hidden agenda each time we speak, there always appears to be something more than a simple conversation taking place. I feel a clinical coldness where there should be the warmth of familiarity, something is lacking. Perhaps it's mind games being played out or I am missing something real subtle, whatever it is I do not like it. Speaking in riddles and leaving open questions unanswered just reiterates this train of thought. I know I am not the easiest of people to get on with, to talk to; but I do try to bring my heart to the table on each and every occasion.
I like being happy and I want to surround myself with people that can help me to achieve this; because I am a fragile soul, easily hurt and I need people who understand me. And it hurts to have to say this because you have helped me in the past but I do not see that in you anymore. Maybe time has slowly and silently drifted us apart, perhaps I have joked once too often, I don't know and, furthermore, I don't want to apportion any blame because it does not matter and it will not help. I try me best to get on with everyone and I do not like to see friendships turn awry, but when it only brings me suffering in return, well I cannot let this continue.
I just hope I am wrong, these words are not meant as judgmental, it is just how I see the situation; and in my heart I do not believe you would deliberately set out to upset me. Indeed I will take this opportunity to thank you for being very kind and understanding to me in the past, it was much appreciated.
My silence speaks volumes.


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