Self-Hate
I could never do a thing right.
I had good intentions.
But somehow it always come out all wrong.
All so very wrong.
Now I have successfully screwed up his potential r/s.
I dun have any intention to.
I am happy he found someone worthy. Sincerely.
(Great and he knows this blog too!
How naive can I get.
Happy reading, if u can still be bothered to visit.)
Anyway what I wanna say is,
I have no intention of breaking them up,
but after seeing what he is capable of…
I dun wan a fellow good girl to risk getting hurt.
He might treat her well, be sincere to her…
Since he did not find what he want in me,
and say I am fucking irritating,
after all the nice things he said abt me…
I don’t think he is a very simple guy either.
I could be irritating, but I know my frens could love me for all I am.
That’s all it matters maybe.
But come on folks.
Sometimes u can see a jerk when u see one,
sometimes u jus can’t.
If they intend to lead u along in the first place,
how would u know?
I am not street wise enough to tell apart the sincere, and the cheaters.
But I could sense things when they are coming.
And usually it’s too late.
I try very consciously, to treat ppl the best way I could.
To help them out, to listen to them, to be there when I can…
Using the best of my knowledge n skills,
I try, I tried, and I am still trying.
Sometimes, I dunno if I did things wrong,
until I screwed up, or until someone told me.
Please understand,
I am facing as much stress as anybody else, if not more…
But could someone try understanding my position?
Maybe u all could handle ur stress differently,
but we are all wired differently inside.
And my wiring goes all hey-wire, pun intended,
when things do not go well.
I have learnt to handle certain things well,
but others I have not.
Would anybody give me a chance to prove myself?
Let me bring some goodness into ur lives, no matter how minor it is?
Before u all give up on me?
There is a reason why my self-esteem had been
rock-bottom all these time.
Simply because, I hate myself.
Yes u all will tell me I shldn’t think like that.
But yes. I do hate myself.