MY OFFICIAL BLOG @ NYBRONXKID.BLOGSPOT.COM Can you read between the lines?
 You know, I question a lot when it comes to people. Particularly the reason why I don't trust anyone anymore. I don't deal with the consequences of letting strangers get to know me on a personal level. I hate speaking about my life. It just doesn't make sense. If you can't make your own family understand you, what's the point in trying to make someone who doesn't know you at all understand? People are oblivious to others when it comes to how they feel. Either that or they just don't fuckin' care at all. I still get phone calls where I have to listen to my closest friends as they cry continuously over the things that hurt them the most. I ask myself why every time. I can understand for the most part why people act so selfishly. But my one question is, if you know you are dealing with someone as weak as they are, why would you continue to hurt them? If Life is a game, what part of the game is this?
"You need to accept what your heart needs, and not what your eyes want."
 "I'm proud of what you're doing and it takes a brave person to do it.... I'd like to continue to encourage u to stand up for yourself and make sure every last can of doctor pepper is paid for because nothing is free these days, not even respect.... u have to pay for respect in order to get it"
-homegirl
"Dope= it's not what you are, but what you've become."
I don't say this a lot. I actually only said it once. [Trust Goes A Long Way]. It takes a lot to trust someone with yourself. With your heart, your mind, even your soul. When someone hurts you, whether they had good or bad intentions, when they hurt you, your world falls apart. Everything to pieces, ashes to ashes, dust to dust. Its not easy to gain that sort of trust back. So what next? As your over flows a river of unsalted tears, what can you possibly do but get over the fact that the trust you've so rightfully handed over is broken, not to be repaired. As they go on in utter happiness with no guilt what so ever, we live with what was done to us each day. We're the suckers. We're the ones left with bleeding heart. We're just the security deposit.
"Crack = it's not what you're on,
but what's on you that determines what you are."
Is it that hard tho? Why drag us along for the ride if the intentions they have is not to fuck with us at all? As if we want any part of something that would give us more heart ache on top of everything we've already been through.....
Sooner or later....
INSURANCE POLICY........... Can you read between the lines?
You know, I question a lot when it comes to people. Particularly the reason why I don't trust anyone anymore. I don't deal with the consequences of letting strangers get to know me on a personal level. I hate speaking about my life. It just doesn't make sense. If you can't make your own family understand you, what's the point in trying to make someone who doesn't know you at all understand? People are oblivious to others when it comes to how they feel. Either that or they just don't fuckin' care at all. I still get phone calls where I have to listen to my closest friends as they cry continuously over the things that hurt them the most. I ask myself why every time. I can understand for the most part why people act so selfishly. But my one question is, if you know you are dealing with someone as weak as they are, why would you continue to hurt them? If Life is a game, what part of the game is this? "You need to accept what your heart needs, and not what your eyes want."
"I'm proud of what you're doing and it takes a brave person to do it.... I'd like to continue to encourage u to stand up for yourself and make sure every last can of doctor pepper is paid for because nothing is free these days, not even respect.... u have to pay for respect in order to get it"
-homegirl
"Dope= it's not what you are, but what you've become."
I don't say this a lot. I actually only said it once. [Trust Goes A Long Way]. It takes a lot to trust someone with yourself. With your heart, your mind, even your soul. When someone hurts you, whether they had good or bad intentions, when they hurt you, your world falls apart. Everything to pieces, ashes to ashes, dust to dust. Its not easy to gain that sort of trust back. So what next? As your over flows a river of unsalted tears, what can you possibly do but get over the fact that the trust you've so rightfully handed over is broken, not to be repaired. As they go on in utter happiness with no guilt what so ever, we live with what was done to us each day. We're the suckers. We're the ones left with bleeding heart. We're just the security deposit.
"Crack = it's not what you're on,but what's on you that determines what you are."
Is it that hard tho? Why drag us along for the ride if the intentions they have is not to fuck with us at all? As if we want any part of something that would give us more heart ache on top of everything we've already been through.....
Sooner or later....
-NYBRONXKID.BLOGSPOT.COM
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"I'm proud of what you're doing and it takes a brave person to do it.... I'd like to continue to encourage u to stand up for yourself and make sure every last can of doctor pepper is paid for because nothing is free these days, not even respect.... u have to pay for respect in order to get it"
