No one wants to listen when you want to talk.
It’s amazing what happens when you let someone in. I love how they just use you for what they want, then throw you to the curb to die. I love how no one wants to listen to what you have to say. No one is ever there for me. No one is actually there to listen to my hear breaks, my pains; I just have to be there for them. I listen, I care, and what do I get out of it, nothin.
Why doesn’t anyone listen to me? Is it because I tell them the truth and not what they want to hear? Yes, I guess I am an asshole. Maybe I shouldn’t have any friends. To be honest, this is the first and last time I am actually going to speak my pains, because I know no one will actually call me and ask to hear my pains. No one will come to show me that life is better. Life seems to be just one sided to me. When is it my time?
Oh, I get it, I have a good life. Sure, working since the age of 7; paying for everything I own; paying for college all by myself; not having time to have fun; spending all my free time trying to help others. Yes sir-ee, I do have have the wonderful life.
In closing, MEH.
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