Sunday, December 1, 2013

A Conversation With Myself.

I can’t stand people judging me. ( Don’t hear them… continue moving on )
To ordered me around, like I’m some kind of idiot. ( Take the benefit, leave the rest… )
To feel like an idiot. ( They’re more idiot than you think, cheer up .. )

I want everything be perfectly done before I show it to anybody.
It’s a matter of pride. ( Yes, make it perfect.. )

I can’t be close to a person with a sharp mouth.
I can’t respond it as fast as I want to.
Which is why I’d rather not getting close to them. ( Look straight to their eyes &smile, they’re no better.)

I hate myself for complaining all the time.
Makes me look like a negative bitchy person. ( Stop complaining, observe more… )

I hate myself for being sensitive.
It continuously making me feel like in some sort of sorrowness. ( You’re too busy…  cut it out! )



I'm not gonna be the one who's losing.
i'll be happy. Promise.





With love,
Dee




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