We're just not grown up children... Bashny.Net

Afraid to love, but I want to be loved.

Afraid of direct answers, but love to ask questions.

I'm afraid of sincerity, but they all want her for themselves.

I'm afraid to make the first move, but wait someone did it to us.

Afraid of opening up, but easily hurt vulnerable middle.

Afraid to trust, but are offended when you don't believe us.

Afraid to be unnecessary, but careless with loved ones.

Afraid to make decisions, but blamed everything on fate.

Afraid to be responsible, and blame others for their failures.

I'm afraid the opinion of the crowd, but they easily condemn others.





We say: "You don't love me" that we were assured otherwise.

We say, "I'm cold", when we need to get hugged.

We say, "me too" in response to words of love, as if answering someone's feeling, and are not responsible for.

We say: "I don't care" when it touches and touches.

We say, "let's stay friends" but not going to be friends.

We say: "Mom(dad), do not meddle in my life!" but discharged on their own problems.

We say, "I don't need anything else" when you can't get what you want.

We say, "you used to be(a) not so(th)" when we ourselves were different.

We say, "I don't want to live now", when I want to have dissuaded it.

We say, "I don't need(need)" when you implied the uselessness of only one person.

We say, "I got this" when in need of help.

We say: "It's not important" when trying to convince myself to reconcile.

We say, "I'm fine living without you", but strenuously looking for someone to fill my life.

We say, "I trust you", when we are afflicted with distrust.

We say, "You're doing it on purpose!", when we do the same thing.

We say: "I forgot(a) you" when I'm always thinking about the person.

We say, "we're done" when I want to continue the way we want it.

We say: "I never lifted(a) up, because it was(a) busy(a)" when you just didn't want to answer.

We say, "Forever", "never", not knowing what it is, but I want to give the convincing force of his words, and unable to prove actions.

 

We have so much talking, but when we need a direct look and a few important words, we compressed lips, spatium words and fall silent. And then again, talking all sorts of nonsense okoloorbitnomu. And then, "myself", pushed by a brilliant monologue in my head with all the right words, looks like in the movies, and meet the right words and the right reactions... a perfect one lone actor.

 

We laugh at death, but are afraid to fly in airplanes.

We want to be left alone, but constantly check the phone SMS and missed calls.

We affirm that life is beautiful, but they are destroying it in himself and around him.

We don't drink water from the tap because it is harmful, and alcohol, Smoking and fast food is for the soul.

We don't like rudeness, but they are easily filled with anger and dissatisfaction to the world.

We love the hospitality, but I own the smile on the castle.

We get annoyed with other people's shortcomings, and their called "features".

 

We don't care about public opinion, but we are constantly concerned about "What will people say?" "What will others think?"

We get angry at someone's wealth, but all want it.

We tightly locked doors, but wait in my life a miracle.

We know how to change the world, but does not change a little.

We fret over the dignity of others because we feel uncomfortable with them.

We need stability, but they are rocking the boat at the first breeze.

We are polite with strangers, but it's easy to be rude to loved ones. What we see in others a reflection of ourselves, and we find that annoying.





We need understanding, but never thinking about other people's motives.

We are offended when we are hurt, but we forget to thank elementary.

We are always someone and something should, but "their" debt we have.

We don't like gossip, but without permission to invade someone else's life.

We leave the other to be returned.

We talk about patience, but I can't even listen without interrupting.

We store a multivolume sins of others, but don't turn over and the pad good.

We are afraid of death, but live as if we will never die.

 

We're just not grown up children... posted

 

Author: Tatiana Baruch

P. S. And remember, only by changing their consumption — together we change the world! ©

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