I hate how there’s never time for me. I always try to please others but there’s never enough time for someone to be proud of me. For someone to notice that I am trying my best and that so far I’m doing pretty damn good. But no, everyone just has to comment on how I’m not enough. All the faults I have. But maybe I already notice them. Maybe I deal with them every single day and try my damn best. Maybe for fucking once in your life you could just say good job. Maybe tell me that you’re proud? Maybe show up and actually be there for me rather than lying and not being here. You call yourself a good person but we all know you’re lying. Next time, try to be in someone’s life before it’s too late. Because for me, it’s too fucking late.
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