I fight my demons everydayThey come and go they up and flowLike the oceanYou think you know me and you know meBut you dont knowHow scared I amSo I like to make excuses, and I like to blame everyone elseAnd I like to point my finger at youRather then change myselfIt's just each day goes by so fastI cant seem to grasp themAnd I tend to run away from my reflectionYou see I am, so petrified, to be god-likeSo I like to make excusesAnd I like to blame everyone elseAnd I like to point my finger at you, rather then change myselfHa-ah, ha-ah...So I like to make excusesAnd I like to blame everyone elseAnd I like to point my finger at youRather then change myselfSo I like to make excusesAnd I like to blame everyone elseAnd I like to point my finger at youRather then change myself-"Petrified to be God-like"(Susie Suh)I hate it when my insecurities rears its ugly head. But there are times when I feel that maybe these fears aren't unfounded. When the evidence hits you smack in the face, do you take the higher road and try to be gracious? Do you lie to yourself and pretend that it's not what you think it is and make like it's all ok?
The biggest struggle I face is to swallow the initial feelings of hurt that I feel. To rearrange my face so that I'm not such an open book. Because I don't want to fall into self-pity mode. Maybe in the past, I've been too sensitive and so you take pains to hide from me what you are doing. But I get it. I can't expect to be included in everything. Of course it will always hurt when you find out something like that but how you deal with it, makes a big difference.
So maybe sometimes I feel like I don't belong. But I guess, I gotta learn how to stop letting it show.