No one's perfect.
I've
burned alot of
bridges.
I've
hurt alot of
friends and made them
cry. I've
broken hearts, but mostly I get my
heart broken.
But I've also
learned that if you set your
mind & heart to
building that bridge, that
usually the other person will
meet you in the
middle. And sitting
together on the
middle of that bridge
you can apologize and cry or
laugh.
But you
know you have that
bridge.
Sometimes people refuse to see you. And that's their
decision.
But when I'm on my
deathbed I want to look back and not
regret a
nasty word I said, or a
love lost. I want to
love more than
hate.
I may
not be
pretty, or nice, but I
at least want to be an
honest person. Take me as I am;
short, pushy,
loud, lazy, etc. But don't
judge me before you
know me.
I am myself. And no one else.
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