From Starred Photos
All of my life my father taught me how to be respectful while my mom taught me how to be kind.
They both did their part in parenting me
What I’ve learned now is that I’ve been parenting myself
For the last 7 to 8 years I’ve been watching myself grow
Every bruise, every scrape from a child till now
I’ve experienced a lot and it makes me question life in itself.
How do you feel, how is attraction possible?
What makes you tic?
Why do you like someone?
Why can some cry over nothing when others never cry?
How is life itself possible?
Being generous is being kind
To most people they can’t see what it is you offer
They can’t imagine what you’re going through.
Often we run into people who only like to talk about them selves
They put up a front to make you feel as if you’re on the same level
But when you need them, they’re nowhere to be found.
These people use an abuse the principals I grew up on.
They have respect, but very little
They are kind, but naïve
I wish people would say what they mean,
Life would be so much easier
To the people who take advantage and to the ones who never say hello,
Good bye, I say because you are not worth my time.
I wish you well and wish you luck
Because from here on, I wont give a
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