Saturday, June 1, 2013

Bad Intentions.

Sometimes I feel like my good intentions are seen as bad. Try to make new friends, and then it's the wrong thing to do. When I wear my heart on my sleeve, it's taken as a spiteful act. Even an apology is not enough, and I get cut out. 

There are some situations now that I just don't know what to do, so I just walk away from it all. It's not what I want, but what else can I do? 

Am I really that manipulative, cruel and unappreciative? 

Maybe I am. I sure feel like I'm doing it all wrong. 

Today, I am not a believer.