I Dont Worry What Others Think Of Me, Cause I Know Me

Used To Care...  But then I found that I was trying to please people that I didn't know, that they didn't know me from the person on the street.   Realized that I was wasting time and energy on a worthless endeavor to make good impression on people that forgot about me as soon as I left their sight.  

So now with that lesson learned that I could not worry and be myself more.

Like my headline says it is better to be hated for who you are than loved for who you are not.