You refuse to listen
Because I don't speak the words you wish to hear
You do not look my way
Because I do not look how you think I should
To you I am dead
Because I do not live the life you tell me to
You are not my ruler
Certainly not my king
And you cannot control my thoughts nor actions
Your empty threats do not frighten me
You are a weak and pitiful voice
Faint and far
I do not believe your bluffs
You can cause me no harm
I am superior and you are lesser
You're nothing but a monster
Called peer pressure
YOU ARE READING
There's a Universe in Here
Poetry"When I was real young I had a real love (Although he didn't know) When I was young I had a real crush A time forever ago"
