You scorn me for my every hurtful word,
But I only speak the truth, haven't you heard?
With the harsh reality, you get offended,
I only speak my mind, no harm intendedYou ask for my opinion yet you hate what I say,
Would you have preferred it another way?
You may call me blunt, cynical, and pessimistic,
So be it, but I am just being realistic
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Thoughts of an Eccentric Author
PoetryJust some random thoughts that pop into my head every now and then.