I haven’t written in too long. Sometimes I feel emotions that I struggle to make sense out of, so I write. 👇🏿
F*ck waiting, f*ck wanting
I just want to get it now
To be determined is a different vibe
A different flex
Humble when right
Owning it when I’m vex
I can be insulted
And it won’t bother me
My thoughts can’t be hauled with words aimed at me menacingly
I don’t want to be in love
If it means I can’t love myself
Self sabotage can’t become common
When my feelings damage my health
Love ain’t an object if I’m not at the centre
Sounds selfish I know
…better that than to live anxiously hoping you’re choices for you don’t affect someone else’s choices for themselves.
When every action feels phoney
The approach changes from too fast to fucking slowly
My intuition telling me to run
Refusal to listen brings on consequences that are now all too common
I’ve realise now that I know what I want…
I want me
So bad
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