It's surprising how one can talk in riddles, going round and round to the point the reader knows not about what the author is trying to communicate.
Because, just beneath the surface, perhaps you will find something sensitive. Everyone behaves for a reason. Some act tough as they have bad experiences, and pile on shield after shield of ice walls and facades. Some are incredibly open and lead happy lives. Some drown in solitude, even though viewing cherry blossoms alone is a wonderful experience, there is nothing compared to viewing it with others.
Some people are intricate puzzles, they seem open, but it's all a facade, dropped as soon as they leave public scrunity. Sarcastic laughs and mean gestures are perhaps another way to protect themselves. It is the only way these people know how to.
Because no one knows theirselves better than theirselves, and will forever remain a mystery.
In this world, the naive are labelled 'irritating' and 'irksome', simply because they are comfortable in all sorts of situations. A slight variation in their aural and actions might trigger off a dynamite-like effect among others. They want to please, so they go out of their way to do it, even if it's inappropriate. In their minds, a fairytale version is taking root, of their lives. It is unfortunate to note that there is a thin, strong wall between those two: Fairytales were always remain fairytales, likewise with reality.
Not all humans are born evil. Even students who do not study physcology know that there must be a reason for everything. A murderer murders people, and perhaps his reason is that he is a misanthrope. But what triggered the reaction in him?
In humans, there is a strong need to defend ourselves. Everyone has a sore spot that must not be prodded.
Maybe some people may seem aloof, or even impertubable, but a simple smile sent their way, or a 'Happy New Year' would brighten up their day. This is the ultimate cliche, but it's true. Some people just need to know that you're their friend. Gestures ain't enough, but you have to say it.
P.S. This article has probably has no relation to myself. It's just an observation. It depends whether you know me or not -shrugs- Maybe it's my poetic mood or something. Or it's the depression kicking in. Bloody mood swings.-annoyed-
