The Mat Where Others Dance
I feel trapped
Like I'm chained to a ball
I'm feeling like crap
But I can't tell you it at all
You want this
You want that
So just for your bliss
I try not to fall flat
Even if it hurts me
Even if my heart dies down
I can't stand your discontent, you see
I don't want you to frown
I don't want your disappointment
Or your dissatisfaction
Therefore, for your enjoyment
I'll proceed with the action
Even if it hurts
Even if I'm in pain
Even if it feels like eating dirt
Even if it leaves me strained
"It's ok!"
"It's worth it!"
That's what I say
Somehow that's all it takes to permit
Even when I'm crying
Even when I'm left in wounds
Left limp and dying
And wrapped up for days like a cocoon
How can I make this stop?
How do I grow?
How do I place my priorities on the top?
Do I even know?
It seems like I don't
When it comes to being selfish, I freeze
When I can set boundaries, I won't
Someone please instruct me, please
Someone show me
Give me a chance
Please, I beg and plea
Because I can't be the mat where others dance
A/N: As you can TELLLLLLL, I've been very self-aware of my people pleasing tendencies 🙃🙃 And I'm hating it and wish I'd go back to the days where I DIDN'T recognize that I can't say "no" to people regardless of them. BUUUUUUUUT- maturity and mental illness hates me soooo- I'm suffering and I'm sorry if you're feeling overbeared with my ~consisten ranting~ but oh well, social media feels like my only safe space so like- yeah.
Nuny Out.
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