The Uninteresting Life of.....

Life is pretty funny if u think about it. It’s up down and goes in circles. You have really high moments and really low moments. But most of the time u just coast.

How are you suppose to feel when its all said and done?

Are you supose to remember it as fun?

Or are you suppose to be glad they didn’t run?

How can you know what to expect when its at the end?

Are you suppose to recall how many times you let your morals bend?

Or are you suppose to build it up like a win?

How can you know what the other person thinks of you?

Are you suppose to seem brand new?

or are you suppose to ask yourself what did I just do?

When is it suppose to feel real?

are you suppose to feel like you just made a deal?

or are suppose to just feel?

Whatever the answers to these questions are,

I know one thing to be true.

No one is suppose to make you feel less than who you are,

when its all said and done you are just suppose to be a better you.

To call someone artistic is just to say they are expressing how they feel outside the normal. It doesn’t have to elaborate, doesn’t have to be pretty, or simple. It could be a picture, words, and blank space. Im artistic. Why? because I express myself in whatever form I choose. Whether its through words, dance, pictures, or etc. I’m a writer. I don’t write as much as I wish I could. The moment has to hit me. But once I get started it….

Love is a beautiful thing for some,

I on the other hand think its dumb.

You lose your heart, your soul, and your mind.

 And for what? For something that is hard to find.

I would rather not waste my time.

Love is gentle, sweet, and pure, and it’s all the things I don’t wish to tour.

Love can make aperson be very cold.

On the other hand, love can make a person be very bold.

 Oh how I wish for love’s positive side,

instead of walking around like someone has died.

Oh how I wish for love to love me,

 instead of it always punishing me.

Everyone around me seems to know what love is.

They seem to always be in merry bliss.

Am I forever destined to be just a Miss.

 But I have discovered love is just an illusion.

Because you never know what your partner is doing.

So take it from me,

just let love be.

Because you will soon see,

my heart is a lock with no key.”

Friendships are not suppose to drain u…u r suppose to put in what u want out….don’t be in a one sided friendship! How do know ur in one. If that person hurts u more than makes u smile…

Makes u feel less than yourself….I admit I feel jealous…thus I feel less than myself…