people act like they're interested but they ain't... they only pretend to luv someone else than self a can participate... sad the only honest thing there is about others is the selfish intent to please self... but then again that's what luv is as their reasoning isn't about one an other but who is who is willing to give in n give them help... all due to the choices they've made come to relations past... making them insecure n immature with a sense of irritation through spontaneous spats... so it's a fuck u as alone becomes a way of the walk... unfazed n unwilling to be tamed into an other's lifestyle to fit their needs in the middle of a pause... like isn't a factor to what some feel is all about them... like their some sort of precious commercialized gem... making others think they are good within as there's no remorse when shit breaks down... no one gives a fuck about anyone other than who they see in the mirrors... as the tongue unrolls to confirm the findings of simplicity shifting gears... in a fantasy looking at someone else like the expect what they are unwilling to give... caught up in choices no one had an input to deiced yet wanna only live their version of life... n if it ain't the way they perceive it, it's slander at best... n people have the audacity to point as if we all don't have a certain in particular way about how we relate when the mind comes from the chest... yet more than a few truly are not worth a fuck to marinate into the mixture of thoughts... people suck n that's all there is to say about what cannot be considered a loss...
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