I Guess Thats Life
I can probably guess what it is that is thought at of me, at first glance.
After so many years (part of me gave up trying to please).
It stings a little (not being good enough) in my own mind
When others attempt to validate the glimmers of good they've spotted.
I wish I could post on this site as freely like I once did on Experience Project.
Somehow (I've lost meaning to trying to show and make myself evident)
When at the end of the day I am not important (just another random user)
One which is flawed but tries to stay true.
With much to be said, there's only so much I can write without being an overflowed individual who will probably vanish from time to time on this site.
I'm not special (but I am grateful in you giving me a small fragment of your time in reading this)
After so many years (part of me gave up trying to please).
It stings a little (not being good enough) in my own mind
When others attempt to validate the glimmers of good they've spotted.
I wish I could post on this site as freely like I once did on Experience Project.
Somehow (I've lost meaning to trying to show and make myself evident)
When at the end of the day I am not important (just another random user)
One which is flawed but tries to stay true.
With much to be said, there's only so much I can write without being an overflowed individual who will probably vanish from time to time on this site.
I'm not special (but I am grateful in you giving me a small fragment of your time in reading this)
