Sometimes people behave in ways that have me thinking that that’s how they are, and that I just need to accept that flaw, or that limitation, since we're close friends. And so I accept it.
And then I find out that flaw, that limitation is only in regards to me and not to other friends. Which in turn says a lot about how highly they regard me.
Again, I must recite Maya Angelou's quote, when someone shows you who they really are, believe them.
People keep showing me who they really are. I mean, they protest one thing to assure me of their realness and that they can be someone I can depend on if I ever need them (because the last thing I need are fake people or fair-weather friends) but their actions say the complete opposite. Every single time.
I'm not perfect, but I do know that my actions equal my words.
Again, I must recite Maya Angelou's quote, when someone shows you who they really are, believe them.
People keep showing me who they really are. I mean, they protest one thing to assure me of their realness and that they can be someone I can depend on if I ever need them (because the last thing I need are fake people or fair-weather friends) but their actions say the complete opposite. Every single time.
I'm not perfect, but I do know that my actions equal my words.
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