This world was built on Love,never on complains
By Serge Norguard. Filed in Personal |
Complain complain complain, that’s all you can do. If you earn even a cent complaining,hell you would be richer than Bill Gates. But since you don’t, why are you complaining like the little chicken who thought the sky was about to fall ?
Why? Why do you complain ? Do you complain because it’s a must ? A must to complain, for some higher authority gave you power to complain ? Or is it because it’s a necessity ? A necessity like how all of us needs to eat,drink,sleep …and all the daily chores we -humans- take for granted? Is this the reason why you complain ?
You complain so much that, it’s affect has fallen on deaf ears. It’s not that im rude or anything, im so use to your complains that i’ve built myself an immune system. Is there one day, that you won’t complain ? HAHAHA….if that day comes, i’m sure i’m in heaven…
Hell, You know what i said has it’s thruth. But maybe you should hear what i have said to you. But than again, you’re my parent. And with this title given to you by someone, you exercised the power and authority,that what you say is true to the point of “I AM ALWAYS RIGHT”.
Well, i want to be responsible…i want to know what it’s like to be wrong. It’s alright to let go off my hand. If you took your time to look behind you…You can see that this child of yours has grown up to be an adult, both in the physical and emotional aspect. Why won’t you let go of my hand ? Why won’t you let me fall ?
This i don’t understand, you want me to be responsible on the things i do. And yet, when i do those things,which somehow turn out bad, you complain. Complain to the point, that i feel you never really wanted me to be responsible for those things.
For some of us,who still lives with their parents, you know how it feels. The endless nagging,the complains. Maybe once in 2 weeks, you can hear a teaspoon full of praise. But during the other times, it’s just those words…. “You suppose to….Why didn’t You ?…. I told you…Look at what you’ve done,…”
I’m so amazed by it. But the worse part is, i complain as well….not as bad as parents,but i’m getting there. And that is something i’m fuckking scared off.
It’s bad enough when your parent tells you on how lazy you are and you have the traits of the parent’s former spouse. It gets worst when you have both the bad traits of your parents.
It’s so easy to learn the bad attribute, yet so hard to learn the good parts. I’m doing my best…i’m trying to run forward on that road filled with broken mirrors. But you got to let go off my hand. Taking things slowly is fine in some cases. But, i need to bleed. I want the mirror splinters to cut through my feet. I want to bleed and know.
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