Who are you to give advice? You survived the same amount of time as I.
Actin like your life’s the right guide to abide by.
Nice try, nice guy!
Like the time I listened before right? Remember how that night went? Spent six on cement floors with no visitors, you didn’t record one minute.
The hell I didn’t, that’s nonsense.
You got my back?! Is that what you call it?
Ridiculous. Fact is I’m sick of listening to this.
Tell me something I haven’t heard, I deserve words that sound different.
Gifted is different, you think it’s a figment? Like it doesn’t exist? Forget it.
Did you forget I’m over it? Discussing this with you again is pointless.
I’ve heard it before, turn your back and ignore me, just to come back and I see more poor me.
Same story!
See, that’s what I came here for! I deserve more of that confidence with less consequences.
It’s best we acknowledge both of them with consciousness.
You’re hiding from something, what is it?
Fearful of the lack of acceptance? Check it, your next step is this:
Put your game face on, be prepared, ready for every moment.
Be alert, stay aware, know you are your own worst critic.
And most critical fan, regardless of what you fear, I’ll stop right here.
We’ll talk later, make me disappear.
I dried my face and took a deep breath, I turned the lights off and said:
“Thanks! It’s nice to hear you say kind things these days, Mirror!”
In case you missed Monday:
Did You Hear The One About The Musician Who Asked For A Drawing Of Syria?
