Now that I know you're not readingYou don't know about the others...Now I can write with some more freedomNow I can writeHow I feel and what I knowYou tell me to change my hairYou like it straight You say you will payYou tell me to get my lashes, my bro… | By chinadolli on July 1, 2024 | Now that I know you're not reading You don't know about the others... Now I can write with some more freedom Now I can write How I feel and what I know You tell me to change my hair You like it straight You say you will pay You tell me to get my lashes, my brows, my nails done You want fake, not real But you say you will pay You used to like that I was shy Now you hate that I don't look the waiters in the eyes You used to find my quirks cute Now you say it's missed social cues You used to like me for me at least that's what you said Now it seems you want someone to mold, instead I know I'm not your type, those skinny white bitches that flirt with other guys is your type You seem to think leaving you would be a missed opportunity for me, but you don't see all the sacrifices and preferences I overlooked to stay with you too. Relationships are about compromise and loving someone despite the quirks or things you don't quite like... I used to feel enough for you Now I feel like I have to change into someone else to keep you satisfied You seem to think that since you pay for me and buy me things it's enough to get a say in who I am. But that's not how it goes. You can't buy me, you can't buy love to mold it into what you want to be. That's not how it works ... But honestly, since I'm here I wish I handled things differently I wish I said I wish you would gain 20llbs of muscle I wish you went to the gym I wish you ate healthier so I could eat with you I wish you weren't so into music festivals cause I can only take so much EDM... God.... I wish you weren't so social and touchy with other people cause how am I supposed to trust you'll use good judgment when you're drunk or high? I hate how often you get drunk and whatever... But mostly I wish you would stop giving a fuck about what other people think or say Nobody cares that much about the things you think they do. I wish you were taller But those are things I don't say cause we all have to compromise on some things But I would never say it cause I wouldn't try to change you... In the beginning, you seemed to like me because I was different, but now you wish I were like everyone else... So maybe you should find that person that fits the description better. Maybe you should find someone else... | | | |
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