How's this for a change?
I can think for myself
You have my opinions
All planned out
You know my past
What's happened to me
You know what I think
How I feel and my views
Only here's some news for you:
You don't know shit about me
So quit acting like you do
I'm my own person
Got my own brain and mind
Now kindly fuck off
And leave me behind
k.g
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colorless
PoetryIn this instant, I see it all so clearly; while colors are such a vivid asset in his book of pictures, I have realized that the reason I do not fit in this title is because I am simply devoid of color. I am c o l o r l e s s. I am nothing but slathe...
