Give me a pen 'n' paper and i'll write you all my fears, afflictions, doubts, insecurities, and my weaknesses.
I've changed, I know. Now you judge me like you have every right to. Like I should have remained stagnant and useless to myself. Useless to what's constant.
My experiences were not yours that's why the liberty to throw scorned words of change befits that silly mouth of yours.
Give me a pen 'n' paper and i'll arrest you with the very words of the change you need and crave for undoubtedly.
Is my change too fast for you? Or were you expecting less of me and my being that you are surprised at how far I've come, and how close you are not.
Give me a pen 'n' paper and i'll hit you out of denial with truth in every letter I write.
Give me an eraser, and i'll clean all words of my fears, afflictions, doubts, insecurities, and weaknesses because I know that no matter how hard I do not try, I can't trust you, even with my life.


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