Tuesday, October 30, 2012
mistakes.
Things happen, feelings get hurt, people make mistakes. I would never be so presumptuous as to say that I am perfect. I most definitely am not. I tend to do things that upset the people that are the dearest to me. Why? Because I always feel that I care about them more than they care about me. And that drives me to do things I shouldn't. I wish I could be perfect, I wish I could please everyone, but no matter how hard I try, I am not good enough. But now that I think about it, my only fault is mirroring people's behavior. People don't pay attention to me, I act like I don't care. Even though, it kills me inside to look at them and not see the love I feel towards them. I just want someone to care about me just as much as I care about them for once. Just once.
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