31 october 2011

What a Failure You Are!

What a failure you are!
You can't do anything right
I mean you're a smart girl
But you aren't looking so bright
 
It doesn't matter how hard you study
Cause you'll still get an "F"
Stop trying to escape the world with your loud music
Cause you'll only go deaf
 
Are you proud of yourself?
Are you proud that you're dumb?
When will you ever listen to your parents?
And stop being such a lazy bum
 
What a failure you are
You can't do anything right
You're supposed to be a smart girl
And you're supposed to be bright
 
Look at everyone around you
They are all so smart
While you're left behind
With a familiar pain in your heart
 
The never ending pain
Of not being good enough
The pain that is deep inside
That's forcing you to act tough
 
The pain of pure disappointment
Hitting you from every side
The pain that makes you scared
And want to run and hide
 
You want to know something
You wouldn't have all this pain
If you actually did thing right
Instead of acting so insane
 
But right now you're a failure
Who is lost and confused
Who doesn't know what to do
And is always being accused
 
Accused everyday
Not knowing what you do
No one believes a word you say
No one believes in you
 
You're different
And misunderstood
Wanting people to see that
If only they could
 
You're walking alone
Getting yourself lost
Didn't think you needed anybody's help
Not knowing the cost
 
And when you need help the most
Nobody is there
Making you even more confused
Thinking no one even cares
 
You're usually wrong
And can't make a choice
Letting people talk for you
Instead of using your own voice
 
You have a low self-esteem
But think that you don't
You have a terrible memory
Wanting to remember but you won't
 
You argue with your mother
Even though you know she'll win
Because you really didn't think
Standing up for yourself was such a sin
 
What a failure you are
You're not doing anything right
You were supposed to be smart
You were supposed to be bright
 
How naive can you be?
If you thought people would always be nice
What kind of friends are you expecting?
Cause you might want to think twice
 
 
You might love them
And not be loved back
But it's not because
There's something you lack
 
They might even hurt you
And completely tear you apart
Using you the whole time
While slowly ripping out your heart
 
Telling you things
That you want to hear
But in the very end
Leaving you with a bunch of tears
 
See life isn't as easy
As you had thought
And you think you can handle it alone
When it's obvious you cannot
 
What a failure you were
You couldn't do anything right
But now I'm proud to say
You've grown from the fight


number of comments: 3 | rating: 5 |  more 

Anees,  

Emotions and feelings come out of each word... The pain and Suffeering, the everyday grind has been depicted so naturally... You are really good at expressing it all... This is one of your great skill for writing... Keep it going... :-)

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Anees,  

However If you are going through all this personally then..... First, realize and accept that the opinions of others are not important enough for you to feel stressed, unhappy or over concerned about them. Even if they dislike you entirely, it has nothing to do with your own personal worth and value as a person. Second, refuse to be over concerned about what you think people are thinking about you. The fact is that most people are not thinking about you at all. Relax and get on with your life.

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Anees,  

Did you know that a major source of stress in our life is the "fear of rejection" or "fear of criticism?" This fear of rejection manifests itself in an over-concern for the approval or disapproval of your boss or other people. The fear of rejection is often learned in early childhood as the result of a parent giving the child what psychologists call "conditional love." Rise Above the Need For Approval Many parents made the mistake of giving love and approval to their children only when their children did something that they wanted them to do. A child who has grown up with this kind of conditional love tends to seek for unconditional approval from others all his or her life. When the child becomes an adult, this need for approval from the parent is transferred to the workplace and onto the boss. The adult employee can then become preoccupied with the opinion of the boss. This preoccupation can lead to an obsession to perform to some undetermined high standard.

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