Anonymous
Well-known member
I’ll tell you a short story,
There lived a kid, he was a shy boy, but at his age he could not tell the difference between being shy and being a SP, the kid grew up, but he noticed something strange, whenever he met someone he would sweat and blush and would not be able to utter a word without babbling, he felt bad, but at that age he didn’t bother, he didn’t dare speak to a girl, then he saw that girl (with him at school) and he wanted bad to meet her, but he was too chicken to go up to her, so he would send a messenger between them, and then he took a date (thru the messenger) but he freaked out before the date and just stood there on the park entrance and wouldn’t dare go inside, before he knew it, everything was over, the girl got fed up of him.
He kept on growing up and the more he grew the worse he became, he regarded himself as a completely hopeless case, he would go to were teens hang out feeling that everybody is looking at him, his looks would be of a man waiting for someone to attack him, it went worse and worse by time, he s a young man now, his best friends regards him as a man with no experience, and would even joke about him, he would laugh but deep inside he was crying, he would go back home and take out on his poor mother, shouting, screaming , just letting it all out for the dumpiest reasons.
The young man is in university now, when he decides enough is enough, but no matter how hard he tried he could not break the cage of fear, no matter how many times he would try to reconcile with himself he would fail, there was no hope……..
What did he do? How did he do it?
It what you’ll know from me, cause that person is me.
There lived a kid, he was a shy boy, but at his age he could not tell the difference between being shy and being a SP, the kid grew up, but he noticed something strange, whenever he met someone he would sweat and blush and would not be able to utter a word without babbling, he felt bad, but at that age he didn’t bother, he didn’t dare speak to a girl, then he saw that girl (with him at school) and he wanted bad to meet her, but he was too chicken to go up to her, so he would send a messenger between them, and then he took a date (thru the messenger) but he freaked out before the date and just stood there on the park entrance and wouldn’t dare go inside, before he knew it, everything was over, the girl got fed up of him.
He kept on growing up and the more he grew the worse he became, he regarded himself as a completely hopeless case, he would go to were teens hang out feeling that everybody is looking at him, his looks would be of a man waiting for someone to attack him, it went worse and worse by time, he s a young man now, his best friends regards him as a man with no experience, and would even joke about him, he would laugh but deep inside he was crying, he would go back home and take out on his poor mother, shouting, screaming , just letting it all out for the dumpiest reasons.
The young man is in university now, when he decides enough is enough, but no matter how hard he tried he could not break the cage of fear, no matter how many times he would try to reconcile with himself he would fail, there was no hope……..
What did he do? How did he do it?
It what you’ll know from me, cause that person is me.