Me

by Stacey   Feb 28, 2009


I get obsessed with things easily
I am loud at times and quiet at times
I talk about random things to prevent silence
I am quick to judge, but always give people a chance

I give myself false hopes
I like any guy that I talk to
I assume things
I over think everything

I forget important things
I remember stuff that doesn't matter
I fall for guys too easily
I am jealous of everyone

I am self conscious
I worry about what others think
I say stupid things
I believe everything people say

I have so many flaws
So many imperfections
Things that need improvements
And things that need to be learned

I am aware of all of this
And I wish others could understand
I wish they would give me a chance

I wish I could find somebody
Patient enough to learn all my flaws and imperfections
And love me for me

I wish I could learn how to accept myself
And not want to change the things
That make me, me

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