I hate people who treat me like a child
I hate people who over step my boundries, especially when you tell them over and over again
I hate people who treat me like i am lesser than them
I hate people who treat me like i am stupid
I hate people
I can't find my angry poem....aaahhhhhh
Mimi.
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Mother Teresa hung a copy of this poem on a wall of the orphanage she founded in Calcutta. Its source is unknown.
Anyway
People are often unreasonable,
illogical and self-centered;
Forgive them anyway.
If you are kind,
People may accuse you
of selfish, ulterior motives;
Be Kind anyway.
If you are successful,
you will win some false friends and
some true enemies;
Succeed anyway. frank,
people may cheat you;
Be honest and frank anyway.
What you spend years building,
someone could destroy overnight;
Build anyway
If you find serenity and happiness,
they may be jealous;
Be happy anyway.
The good you do today,
people will often forget tomorrow;
Do good anyway.
Give the world the best you have,
and it may never be enough;
Give the world the best you've got anyway.
You see, in the final analysis.
it is between you and God;
It is never between you and them anyway.
Hey Michelle, hang in there if there is one thing that is certain, there will always be people that are critical of others, but to me that says there will always be people who aren't. The best part is that we get to choose which person to be, a critical person or a non-critical person.
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