Since our childhood, we begin to analyze, we say that is like no other, so you end up rejected everything that other people like, and we will build this cal- personality is denied to this societal copy, you start to hate what others love and vise versa ... thereafter it begins to say that the other fall into a bottomless banality, they do not have much to say and there's only attracts us, silence is our refuge we start to tell person
not worth sharing with him and we must find someone who can recognize our intelligence ...
Those are the same age that we think we are another species and those who are older when they had not reached maturity, so they justify their wrong. Time passes and our perception of the world does not change, we remain faithful to this routine in this mechanism which is our thinking. Sometimes we are witnessing scenes that are too mundane, they are worthless, but deep down we feel we regret not to be so simple, we regret the complexity of our life, our idealism, because that we have made under the emblem tolerance, understanding. We regret not being able to say something stupid and laugh at the bottom, say anything / about anyone, to talk without limits or that creates more of a barrier to others. We tell ourselves that is unique, pure, "it is only fables", it says that the others have no value for us, but they are our mirror. Our desire is to appear unique to attract others to be in focus, one admires the reaction of others when they say they admire what they say or what to say and finally tries the simple d mind can go home and enjoy their simplicity has joined us as the eternal loneliness.
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