Childhood Memories

You used to love me when you were 3 feet tall.
Now I lie in a corner, forgotten and small.
The heartache of you growing up and me getting older....
Oh the bitter sweet memory of my head lying on your shoulder.
You used to love me when you were 3 feet tall.
Now I lie forgotten in a corner, next to your dolls.

I'm a bitch...

Been a bitch lately. Tired of people hurting my feelings and I thinking "Well it's only ...., I know he/she is only joking. Let's just smile and forget about it." F... off. I'm tired to try to spare other people's feelings while they don't feel obligated to do so with mine. People just get real spooked when I say what is really on my mind. I'm not the sweet and meek girl they think or want me to be. I guess it feels like the sweet cat you've been petting all your life, suddenly snarls, flings out it's claws and becomes the lioness you always missed seeing with your delusional eyes. People see and hear what they want to hear. I'm just a bit fed up with it all.