Three Words For ME
I HATE MYSELF
I hate the part that I care too much
I hate the part that I always over think
I hate the part that I get all emotional too quickly
I hate the part that I just lose control out of the blues
The moment I stay calm in my bed facing the ceiling, I can feel tears running down slope
I know I shouldn't be feeling this way, after all it was a choice not a meant to be
A game that I thought worth trying, worth risking, worth playing for
but it is definitely not the right game for me because it bombards me with many doubts in mind
I feel the insecurity and lack of respect (well not respect.. just.. i don't really know how to put this)
''Well, I deserve someone better''
pfft !! I don't see myself as great as getting along with that phrase.
I'm beyond imperfections
Cried a rivers, so what? Tears can't get things any better
You know what I hate? Is that I don't feel being something !!
I don't even understand or even realize in knowing who I am?
how am I suppose to get to you ? being as ?
I don't have a thick skin because all that I know, I'll just get down to business - being emotional.
Even if you're going to be there for me. They ain't real, they ain't something I should feel.
I just wonder how could I ever make the mistake after one another.
I should have already known the truth, the circumstances, the everything.
But feelings can't be denied. And I'm really scared that I might feel what I shouldn't have.
x
sigh
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