Mah life

There was this series of moments a couple of days ago. There was something I wanted to do. Okay, I'm cutting the crap. I was in a situation in which I could've been the man. I could've been the rock if you will. Someone needed something and I could've given it to them and, make no mistake, wanted to without question give it to them. I instead, got some chickenass doubt instilled within me from a low self-esteem and stayed on the sidelines. What's my point? All I'm saying is that I'm gonna regret that moment for a while. And I just realized that I didn't completely cut the crap. "I don't handle rejection well. Funny, considering all the practice I've had"