Fucking caged
You two have no idea how this isolation affects me. I feel like I'm in fucking prison and I have felt like this since forever. You say I always go out, but I ask permission like once every sem! I don't even bother asking most of the times because I know the answer. You may think it doesn't affect me at all, but it does. Just because I don't rebel doesn't mean I don't feel shit. This is probably why I'm so bottled up! All this anger kept inside and no where to let it out except tumblr because I don't have anyone to let it out to! Do you know how many friends I have lost just because I don't have time to even see them? People can't always adjust to me just because of strict parents. Why spoil their fun for a dead kid like me? They don't even care anymore! I have lost the guts to talk to people because I am way too embarrassed since I never show up. You guys think I have a great social life, but I barely even have one. All I have is a boyfriend that has a life of his own and luckily deals with me being so caged. I feel bad for him too when he asks me out and I can't always go. The only place we get to hang is in the mall and school. I just feel so left out with everything. It is so easy to be invisible with a group of people. I have to beg to be noticed and sometimes my presence isn't even acknowledged! Fucking shit. When I get a life of my own I can't wait to just go and travel by myself.










