Who am I?
That’s the question
We are touched by the people we let into our lives
Do I let others into mine too easily?
I’m questioning the friends, faces, people I see
Those I choose to overlook flaws
Am I picky or am I outgrowing?
I don’t know if we’re in the same place in our lives
Should I outgrow them
Are they holding me back?
I wonder sometimes
But it’s easy now to point at the damage in others
Rather than facing mine
I do face mine
Or I’m trying
And maybe that’s making me brutal
Standoffish
Cause I’m changing
I’m becoming someone completely different
And maybe we’re just not the same anymore
I once heard that we become the closest people we let into our lives
Honestly I’m not inspired by anyone in my life right now
Maybe that’s a sign
That I’m isolating yet growing
That I should find the people that inspire me
Rather than those I end up judging too easily
Or maybe that’s a flaw
Or something to bring up later
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