Bad Habit

Bad Habit

A Poem by nicolecartwright

I have learned something I'm not proud of,

It's become habit and it wasn't a choice �" 

I have learned to feel guilty about everything,

I have learned to soften my voice.


It's not that I was raised like this;

I was taught to speak my mind.

What's caused this crippling habit,

Is that I was taught to be kind.


Other people get what they want,

They satisfy their needs.

I dull myself to accommodate them,

Until my need to win recedes.


I wish I cared less about people,

And self assuredly fought more.

I wish I had learned differently,

I wish it to my core.

© 2014 nicolecartwright


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Added on October 8, 2014
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