How do I take the pressure off?
This the question I ask myself often.
I’ve made a habit of rubbing others the wrong way.
Now, I find myself being a superhero always.
I’m expected to have answers.
Nobody wants to listen to my cries.
I’m what they know when I bring smiles.
I seem to give and not receive some advice.
It’s a lotta pressure.
I’ve only wanted to extend a good gesture.
I didn’t know about this unfamiliar picture.
It is now that I see experience as a good teacher.
So I take my time alone.
I’m learning to say no.
Admitting when I don’t know.
Because I don’t want to end up loosing my soul.
I’ve also learned that I’m not alone.
WE ARE THE GELTONNATION
I exist, you exist. Why are you making yourself or anyone feel nonexistent?