Why can’t you be a little more understanding?

Why is it so hard for you

To see things from my point of view

If you only knew.

If you only knew

What i feel

How I feel

How you make me feel

Why can’t you see

How much I care and how much I try

And all the greif you put me through

Makes me wonder why

You look for reasons

That aren’t there

Why would you try to find the fault in someone you love

Why not build me up for the better

Instead of bashing me down

You want me to hate something in myself

That isn’t true.

I’ve tried so hard to just be good to you

And you just don’t give a fuck

About me

Or about what you do

Maybe that’s the problem with you

Author: b-side junkie

artist/designer, music lover, b-side junkie, writer, bartender, animal lover..."feelist"... Mad mime

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