When does the pain and suffering stop? What do you want from me? I have worked hard to please you and all your horrible ways. I shed bloody tears for you,knowing in the future i will shed more. I have bent over backwards, turned my insides out for you to only kick me in the face. You say you love and support me but where and when do you show it? My hatered for you is deeper than the dark abyss higher than any mountain! I wish desperately you would leave me alone, but you stand over me with a evil snarl on your face. I am nothing but a soul that can not escape her master.... In the end, i look like a fool screaming in agony, after all im only speaking to the shadows.
This is what i feel about society's standard's and the stereotypical view of the people and how we should be . We have no complete control of what others think and how they act even though we wish we did. Its hard to be a younger person, no matter where, and be yourself without a person judging you to your face or behind your back... It really sucks but it happens. So if you stop following me i dont care if you follow me it will make me happy.
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Random Poetry And Things I Write
PoesiaI write whatevers on my mind and what im feeling its not going to be a book so dont expect it to be.
