“If you can’t handle me at my worst, then you don’t deserve my best”
People rarely understand my kind of humour, my kind of jokes.
They never understand the reason why I act the way I do.
Yet they label me as something just because they never made the effort to try and understand.
Understanding is all I need.
Is it so difficult to just ask for that one moment of your time to hear me out?
The words hurt
The labels hurt
But they do not know it, and just laugh it away. At my expense.
Yet I still stick with them.
Despite them not being to handle me at my worst, I still put in time and effort into the so called “friendship”
Am I a fool?
I just need your understanding.