Emotions seems to be my kryptonite guilt anger disappointment fear aggressiveness jealousy self-pity they all have something to say but I have a tendency never to let them speak I thought I switch it up
Guilt: I dislike the fact that hard work is simply not enough to get me what I want in life I am simply tired of seeing people flaw sing around me showing off what they got and what they getting next instead of congratulating them I say nothing an keep quitAnger: let one more person ruin my day and it’s on and craccin on mamas I just wish some people would just shut the hell up stop smiling around me stop being happy around you’ve already see what I been going through and yet you have the audacity to tell me how great your weak is and how good god has blessed you just shut up your giving me a headacheDisappointment: mentally physically spiritually I am nowhere close to where I want to be in my life right now I’ve always thought I’d be either in the navy or on the road to becoming a famous rapper or poet but I’m not even close I can do better I know my paternal I know what talents are and yet no one seems to care about any of that I have questions I would ask myself but as usual I don’t know the answer to em Fear: the only thing that scares me is how fast my success will come and how quicc I am going to change up on everybody I’m talking about the people who weren’t here through the hell that I am going through personally. people will be put on the bacc burner friends and FAMILY but the ones who were here threw it all will never have to worry about nothing there all going to be taking care of and that’s my word Aggressiveness: taking the things that I want by force if I had to go bacc to living a fast lifestyle where there was no love no friends and dentally no hold baccs sometimes I do have an urge to hit a licc every once in a while but then I think about trial and how i don’t want to go bacc to court id end up saying forget it & let them warrants build up get money do the crime get money don’t do the same stay running, duccing the police because we all know these streets aint noting nice Jealousy: now that’s a touchy subject I necessarily materiel things don’t faze me nor graze me as much as friendships everybody has that one friend or family member they get along with or hangout with no matter what I’ve always felt like in outcast as if I had something wrong with me maybe me and people just can’t get along but then I think bacc to past an wonder if that was possible how did I make so many temporary friends it’s really hard for to have a descant conversation with someone without them looking at me funny or feeling awkward Self-pity: not in the sense of filling sorry for myself but actually being able to not understand the things the pass through my daily life I will admit I do have questions from both sides & at the same time I just don’t get it maybe I’m living my life the wrong way or maybe I should be more intoned with my word because every problem has solution mines just seem to add on instead of subtracting the bs in my life but knowing everything is going to be alright I still hang my head down when walking down the streets or when I see the police look at me knowing they want me behind them cages smh