It’s like, people just expect you to change. They just expect you to drop the years of conditioning from the malicious intent of those who preceded them. Well, what an ignorant and frustrating thing that is. My efforts are true and they are honest. But my imperfections live and breed inside of me. They are evil and relentless. I will ruin the bits of good that sneak their way into my life. And that’s just people. That’s anyone who has been forced to his or her knee’s to beg for a better life.
