It's taken me so long to learn the difference. That, just because I don't deserve the fairytale, doesn't mean I deserve to be dragged through the dirt.
I'm not a perfect person. Most of the time, I'm barely even a good person. I make mistakes more than I make smiles. I overthink and look at things too deeply. I demand words when they're not essential. I refuse to be ignored. I challenge and question more than I should. I don't trust anyone or anything. I have a real problem waiting for things to play out on their own time. I worry more than I should about things that don't matter. I put too much emphasis on the things I shouldn't notice at all. My eyes refuse to be blinded. I hold on too long to the things that tear me apart. I roll my eyes and slam doors and yell more than anyone should.
No, I don't deserve flowers and candy. I haven't earned any compliments or praise. I've lived a long time doing all the wrong things, and I've paid the price for it many times over.
I always knew I didn't deserve the prince on the white horse. Unfortunately, I thought that meant I actually deserved the toads that brought me down to their mud.
I accepted the nothing I was offered. Take it or leave it has always ended in me taking it - gratefully. I just couldn't see that there has to be a middle ground.
But, I am not all bad. I will happily make an ass out of myself to make someone laugh. I stay up all night thinking of how to make a bad situation better. I will stand in someone's corner cheering them on long after the lights are turned off. I say what I mean every time. I am faithful and honest. I listen to words, whispers, and thoughts. I learn everything there is to know that will make eyes shine. I forgive. I care. I don't give up. Middle of the night or center of of the storm, I am always there.
So, maybe I don't deserve to be demeaned and disrespected. Maybe there's more for me than being ignored and dismissed. Maybe I don't deserve the fairytale, but that doesn't mean I have to be covered in dirt.
I just wish it didn't take me so long to figure it out.
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