He doesn't understand,
He thinks everything is about him.
So self centred and foolish.
I'm my own person and I make my own choices.
I don't let people tell me what to do, because I'm stubborn as hell.
The choices I made are the choices I needed to make.
I needed to be free to do things I once'd loved, to focus on me, to find my happiness.
When people dislike my choices they look for someone else to blame, saying someone has influenced my mind, almost like I'm a puppet under mind control.
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Alone with my raging thoughts - Part 2
Non-FictionThis is a continuation of Alone with my raging thoughts. Just more poetry and more thoughts. Like an endless pool of thoughts.
