I liked it better
When you were just proud
When there weren't conditions
Or 'but's or 'however's
When there weren't critiques
Attached to every compliment
I realize that at one point
What I did was new and so
You were being supportive
Just, unrelentingly supportive
And that was great
And then that support
Started to, like, chip
Like it was being chipped away at
By--something
Maybe the fact
That it just wasn't new anymore
What it was
I was doing
But see, it seems like, you think
There was this point
Where I suddenly became
Okay
Like, confident
Like, supremely confident
In what I was doing
When in fact
I have never reached that point
I am still as insecure
And subconscious about what I'm doing
As the first day I started doing it
And so, even though this may make me sound needy
I don't care
Because I'd rather have you think I'm needy
That have you think I'm thick-skinned
When I'm not--I'm really not
And the thing is
I want to be
So I don't correct you
When you're giving me
All your critiques
But you should know
That each one of those critiques
Is like a little pebble
Being shot into my face
So I need you to stop
I need you to stop
Shooting the pebbles
Into my face
I need you
To just
Be proud
Or don't
Be proud
But, just please
Don't be a critic, okay
Don't be my critic
Because when they say 'Everyone's a critic'
They mean it
They really mean
That EVERYONE is a critic
So, can you just be one less critic
That I have to deal with?
Please
Because I really loved it
When you were just proud
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