The one who decided if my diction is any good, if it has the proper flow... rhyming, timing ...I don't know! I'm really having a hard time figuring out what he wants It's not like there's a syllabus telling us girls what to do I love him and he should love me back too...right? Unconditionally...of course.
All the while...I am deeply tapping these aging poetic veins racking my sometimes scrambled poetic brain releasing unbridled passions, truth the agony....yes ... unending PAIN!" all the while pretending to be just the slightest bit sane! What does that even mean?
I'm exasperated! and yes.... I'm sure he'll say It's all because of my "Dysfunctional Behavior" isn't it? I can't seem to get out of my own way? wait.... what's so great about him again?
There's not much else I can tell you my friend other than that ***** for him.... you might be a "missed fit" to him but he's the one missing out on you being AWESOME!!!"
I wasn't actually talking to myself when I wrote this, though I feel like it could be a conversation with yourself! I was thinking of a friend going through some things with family...and things that are troubling about the way others treat people. I think it's important not letting others make you feel bad for who you are you are all perfect and awwwwsome! :) I've been in a very peculiar mood lately so thanks for indulging my strange poetry! :)