I was never honest with my feelings.
I was never taught to be.
They told me, I shouldn't cry.
Cry is for the weak and I should be strong.
They told me not to smile that much,
they'll think you're nice and
they'll take advantage of you.
They told me to never embrace my emotions
and decide everything using my head, rationally.
But now they say I'm heartless, cold and expressionless.
Who's fault is that?
Why is it mine?
Make what, really?
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