Connect

Maybe I was the villain in your story I took out my temper on you, couldn’t handle my emotions or spoke without thinking. Perhaps I was just a teenager that didn’t know how to act. Immature and selfish. I didn’t know how to reflect others feelings and was just too much into my own pain. Maybe I was the hero in your life Stood up for you, tried to save you from pain and always gave you room to speak. Cared for you and showed you kindness. Maybe I am someone you despise You think little of me and think I am nauseous. To much of a show off or putting my emotions out there. Thinking “who does she think she is?” Maybe I am someone you look up to You find my way of thinking something to admire or what I say meaningful. I play different roles in others lives and they in mine. We are all connected even if we are just passing by. We have our moments, we have our faults and we have this story that connect us all.