Sweet like candy,
But not brittle, I was born resilient, Emotional intelligence brilliant, My DNA is exotic, I’m no ordinary plant, I’m of the nuclear variety, Atomic, I’ll break out the beats, And shift your plates, As I burst into tecktoniks, And make your earth quake, With my deviant thoughts, And perspective that’s radical, To uproot the past, And fill it with something magical.
I am trying not to blame you
For what you cannot change You are more than a paper doll With pieces to pick, pull apart, and exchange Your words are smooth satin Can't help but suspect your nonchalance Know I can be standoffish It's simply an automatic response Patterns I am used to Behavior I am around Have me guarded for great reason Heartache all I have ever found It is not your fault you hurt me Instead it's mine for expecting you to keep Promises when you have shown before You will only break them and make me weep No noticable change in behavior Don't know why I'm surprised Don't know why I thought anything would be different Need to accept a future of secrets and lies I meet new obstacles daily Alibis I have to chop down I think I've finally given up Only a matter of time til I drown Weeks passed since any bliss touched our lives With each day that goes by we deepen the space Driving ourselves insane with obsession Madly in love with you, but you only love the chase A game of tug-o'-war neither can win Love has us struggling to get along and agree It is time to realize I'll never change you Just like you cannot change me
Have you ever had an ex boyfriend you wanted to "ex"-change? Hahaha.
He grappled with his ****-
sure attitude. True, it was hard work, and he could have used a hand. Jobs like this don’t come along often. If he shot his chance moaning and stroking the ego of his new boss, he might pre-maturely lose the momentum he was building. As he got closer and closer to finishing, he realized he was proud of his member- ship at this new company. It was a great feeling. After he came to complete his work he was relieved to have done this one, on his own.
I feel like a tool posting this....
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