"Don't you feel flattered?"
she inquired, confused --
in more ways than one,
though she didn't know it.
*"People compliment you,
and you are so unappreciative."*
That is what she told me,
believing I needed a scolding.
Maybe I'm just tired of
people only caring about
how 'nice' my *** looks;
maybe I want more to matter.
Feb 20, 2015
Feb 20, 2015 at 8:21 PM UTC
"Don't you feel flattered?"
she inquired, confused --
in more ways than one,
though she didn't know it.
*"People compliment you,
and you are so unappreciative."*
That is what she told me,
believing I needed a scolding.
Maybe I'm just tired of
people only caring about
how 'nice' my *** looks;
maybe I want more to matter.
I hate people.
