“I Don’t Trust You”

It’s incredible the numerous times I’ve expressed my lack of trust toward individuals. 2016 has defiantly been an eye opener for me, considering the obsessive amount of posers I’ve recently discovered. Due to this occurrence I have made it my obligation to keep to myself.

The upbringing of my frustration began when I decided to put a few individuals who shall remain anonymous on a pedestal, that was even greater than them selves. One of my favorite poets Mya Angelou pronounced “I Got My Own Back.” That quote speaks volumes.

My biggest regret is being humble to a group of inconsiderate characters, whose only intention was to get what they wanted without returning the favor. Expectation is the key to failing drastically, when associating with flaky entities.

Over time I had to learn not to expect anything from individuals who frequently placed me at the bottom of their bucket list. I used to think that it was me, but it’s exceedingly good to know that in the long run I was the sane specimen.

It’s necessary to state that I am the only person who cares about my progression as an artist. I have this one acquaintance who is supposedly a strong believer of loyalty, and respect on some John Cena shit but in reality is a nonconformist.

This schmuck will make it his ultimate duty to try to shut me down in order to make his self look better in the process. Of course in the long run it took me a while to apprehend that this character was highly miserable, and needed somebody to take his frustrations out on.

In conclusion a wise woman once expressed, “Your Friends Are Not Your Friends.” Considerate friends are hard to find and those who have yet to experience an unfortunate event may find it extremely difficult to relate, until the universe gives them a strong dose of reality.