I think the hardest part about growing up for me, is I'm the adult I told myself I'd never be.
I do things I swore I'd never be a part of.
I laugh a different way.
I talk a different way.
I'm a completely different person.
I wasn't raised to do such things, to judge people, to be that sinful person.
We're all human.
We all make mistakes.
We all sin.
But I use that as an excuse to make horrible decisions and be okay with them.
I mean, that's what we all do right?
We all sacrifice who we really are, who we really need to be, for this world.
To be a people- pleaser
All for a universe that's just going to go up in flames in the end.
I want to be the change.
I NEED to be the change.
I want to be the person you're actually proud of.
It starts with me.
YOU ARE READING
The Diary of Her
Poetry"I let her go because I knew she could do better. And now she's gone. I wonder if I should've just been better."