
i can scream.
i can paint my rage.
i can make a scene.
i can fight this battle.
i can question your decisions.
i can reveal what kind of person you really are.
but....
i WON'T.
why?
because my momma raised me well.
and i'm NOT that type of girl.
i choose my battles.
and this one is not worth my time.
i'm not going to stoop down your level.
i don't need a loser like you in my life.
without you, i can be fabulous.
and guess what?
I AM.
i can paint my rage.
i can make a scene.
i can fight this battle.
i can question your decisions.
i can reveal what kind of person you really are.
but....
i WON'T.
why?
because my momma raised me well.
and i'm NOT that type of girl.
i choose my battles.
and this one is not worth my time.
i'm not going to stoop down your level.
i don't need a loser like you in my life.
without you, i can be fabulous.
and guess what?
I AM.
Labels: fabulosity, life
