Everytime we fight—which is always be a massive fight—it drains my emotion, my energy, my positive thoughts.
I was always be, "I'm not going to mess this one, I'm going to make it right, I can do it." But the results are far from what I've predicted before.
I always asked myself at the time, "What's wrong with me? Can I do this for once and never fail?"
You said that I need to stop thinking, feeling, or whatever but just doing it. And I did it but I was such a disappointment. I can be carefree for whatever it will turn to be later but the fact is, I can't.
Everytime we fight—which is always be a massive fight—I cannot stop to think that there's always a possibility that you will hurt yourself and the cause behind that is me. You are not only hurting physically but also emotionally and it makes me mad. I cannot accept the fact that you should bear the pain but I should be the one who takes it for you instead.
This is why when you asked me until when I am being like this, not doing any better but keep repeat the fight over and over again, desperately begged for another chance... Even when you shouted I should have gone from your sight and go home, I shouted back that I can't! I can't leave you with the rage and still boiling up with anger.
It is not because I want to be a good kid and try to take my responsibility and calm you down. It is beyond that. Because, really, I am not that brave, if you want to know. I am often afraid with your fury, traumatic even. Mentally I wouldn't throw myself to the kind of situation that I cannot handle very well, moreover, have control on.
It is because I am tired... I am tired to make you mad and I am the cause of it.
I want to hit my face hard and remind myself that all I want, is to see you smile. To make you happy. To be a real good kid and never irritate you. And that's the reason why I want to change.
I don't want to be remembered in your mind as someone who loves to have fight with you, can't even repair the damage, never change to be better, and be the cause of your sufferings, bruishes and scars even.
It is delusional but I want to be remembered by you as someone who is the source of your happiness, make you get the happy times, causes you to laugh and smile, enjoy the joyful moments. And it is not because I want to get your heart, it is none of that sort of business, it is a sincere expression from me, as someone who loves you dearly to never see you in anything but happiness only.
—C. h.