I have realized I vent a whole lot. Some people irk my nerves. And this post is no different.
When people ask me to keep secrets, it's like I'm damned if I do, damned if I don't.
If I keep it to myself and somebody wants to know, I'm in the wrong because I didn't tell them.
If I don't keep it to myself, the person that told me gets mad.
I wish people didn't tell me anything at all, that way I have nothing to worry about.
when you look into my eyes, tell me what you see ..
- atirehs
- Ogres are like onions; and so am I. I'm very multi-layered. Trying to understand me is like an unsolved mystery. I can't help it, it's just the way things are. One day you might be my best friend, and the next want to do me harm. It's cool though. I understand because some days I feel the same way...
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