I think I was always
misunderstood. People just didn’t seem to like me. I think I annoyed them, I
got on their nerves. I don’t know why. That’s just the way it was. Maybe I was
too intense. Maybe I came on too strong. I don’t know, I really can’t say.
Yeah, it was lonely, really lonely, but you get used to it after a while. And
then one day, everything changed – somebody finally accepted me for what I am.
Since I’ve got this job, life is completely different. I finally feel useful -
good at something.
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