Why do I always get perceived as someone with something always up their sleeve? I see someone who suits me, but one look and I'm that guy she always meets, that guy who's just thinking beneath the sheets, that cheater, that liar, that player, the person who's gonna break her heart - to be... They never take the time to know me, and even when they do, they still feel I ain't true, they now feel I'm too good to be true. They then bash me with accusations and hurt me with confrontations, until its too much to bear, then my heart says "Hey! let's get out of here". Soon after I do, they claim their perceptions were true, not seeing I was forced to do what I had to do... I want to be labeled as who i am, and no I won't spell it out, get to know me and take me as I am, don't shoot me down with your mouth, get to know what I'm all about. Don't stay from afar and paint a picture, get to know me from heart, its not bitter, so don't paint that sour picture... Now I'm not saying I'm no saint, but god forbid that picture you paint, for you have an image of the "dogs" in the street and to my dismay all the criterias seems to be laying on my plate. Before you stand aside and assume, treat me accordingly and not pronounce my doom, for if you do, you just might sing a different tune... On the inside is where the real me lyes, don't be fooled by your eyes, perceptions are assumptions, without evidence they are just pure unknown lies.
By Paul Peddie
Nov. 22, 2010
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