Selfish

"Why say sorry, you don't care. You don't care about anything except yourself."

I care about many things, right on.

I care about my dog, the music I make, the art I create, the stories and poems I write. The blogs I rant on. My cold feet. My Batman PJ's. My limited amount of true friends I have. I care. I don't care about you though.

Sure, I woke you up. You are a grown ass man, get over it. You have had your share of waking me up accidentally too. I was yelling to get the dog to stop chewing on the fireplace.

You and the other yell about the ceiling. My homework. My limited effort...
I am trying. "Do or do not, there is no try." "No. You are so full of bullshit."

Please stop.

I know you are reading this. I know you will read everything I post. You will hate it. I don't fucking care right now.

I may as well take a hiatus from everything sooner or later if this is what it comes to.

But in the words of Tris from Divergent,
"I am selfish. I am brave."