So I will keep raging, but not for the same reasons I have before. Making diagrams for all the shit and disappointment there is in this world so that the people I care about never end up on the wrong side. To those that I love the feeling is immense, and I am eternally grateful for each and every one of you and your ability to put up with this fucked and dented heart. To the rest of you, fuck you. I don't want any of your bullshit. Not now, not ever. I don't want any piece of your life, and I hang my head in shame as you waste your time being the trite and cliche little shits that you know you are. I'm accepting the fact that wanting to be good doesn't always mean you can be, but the people you choose to put in your life should should be markers of the goodness inside of you, and goddamn it i've got some of the best. i will keep trying to accept myself and my potential because you all deserve that. Every heart I know outdoes my expectations of them, plus some. I would gladly settle to be even a fraction of the person my friends are.
I don't want to be a disappointment.
I am making promises. and I will keep them.
Most importantly, I'm just sorry.
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