Diarrhea Steals My Friends

Ever since I am about sixteen, I have a problem.

I hate people have love that is like diarrhea, they cannot control it, cannot stop it, and it is everywhere.

Whenever anyone has any problem, even when they are clearly need some space and alone time, they drop their love on them like a bomb.

More than a thousand times, when my friend that I care of run into some sort of problem and they really don’t want to be bothered by anyone at all.

I, as a friend, will try to respectfully keep my distance, let them get some air while the diarrhea people will immediately attack the opening and bomb their bombs.

As I watch on day by day, they are getting closer and closer, while when I ask them if they are ok, the reply I get is “ Get away from me, nothing is wrong with me” (honest to God, it actually happens to me one time if my memory is not make up by my self-pity).

It is so unfair, I thought I am trying to do the right thing, and my right thing apparently is going nowhere.

So what is my problem, I really want to know.

If I close my eyes, I can see all of their faces, smiling and talking.

I miss my friends, I miss them dearly.


Hope they have a nice life.