Sunday, 18 April 2010

it's not intentional really but sometimes i feel sucked into it-

like people telling me a lot of things, about themselves, about their lives, about their troubles
not that i mind it at all; i kind of like listening to them/it, i don't know why, really.
it's just that i don't really like to ask- it's only if they spontaneously say it.

sometimes i feel frustrated, but the line drawn on friendship,
when people give you the tip of the carrot,
and you're just holding on receptively,
then suddenly they pull it back- change the topic, suggest something else, say it doesn't matter.

on the other hand,
i can totally understand the conflict/ambivalence of deciding on disclosure.
in a relationship, shared activities, time spent, common interests, particularly personal disclosure and shared promises, secrets are hallmarks of change. understandably, disclosure comes only with a certain amount of accumulated time and mutual trust/respect earned-

sometimes, you think it's the right time, you think it's the right person-
you can talk to, can share your troubles with
but at the last minute you bail out-
[or maybe you realise it was never the right person anyway]
it's really easy that way.

on the other hand,
it's just really frustrating.

if you didn't want to talk about something,
why start the conversation and cut it off halfway?

i never do that. start a conversation about me, about my troubles, about my concerns,
and then halfway when the person is trying to listen, give advice, be nice-
just suggest to change the topic, leave the room, go to sleep, do something else.
it is unbelievably excruciating/infuriating.

sometimes i don't understand why people talk to me in the first place.
do you want someone to listen to you?
are you looking for advice/solutions?
what do you want, really?


if you don't trust me,

how can we be [real] friends?

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sometimes, in the quiet hours between the darkness and the morning,
in between lonely spaces and vacant times-

it's when i feel and think so clearly,
think so much better.
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there are things i tell nobody about-
thoughts that preoccupy my mind that nobody knows,


and somehow,

[perhaps sadly],

i intend to keep it that way.

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