December 15, 2010 § Leave a comment
It feels like everyone disappoints you at once. Yet, all of it is your fault. Or not their fault. They forget, they accuse and they yell at you. All the harm they did to you is someone else’s fault.
“Not enough time.” Liar.
“You aren’t there for me.” If you only knew how often I worry about you.
“Im putting you in charge of this.” Thanks, I had a lot of free time to begin with.
Thru it all, you say sorry. You are the one that feels like a bad person afterwards. You are the true definition of a doormat. Everyone knows it. Everyone takes advantage of it. Even your own mother.
Get use to being walked all over. The people that are the closest to you are the ones that do it the best.