Why am I being judged?
I'm not on a show.
Or on a runway.
So why am I being judged?
For how much I know.
For how many friends I have.
For what gender I love.
For wether I shave or not.
For what I wear.
For being silly.
For being sarcastic.
For how good I am at stuff.
I'm not going to listen to them.
Cause I'm not on a fucking show.
I don't have to know everything they're shoving into my brain.
I'm not going to keep people around who use me.
I'm going to love whoever I want to.
I'll shave when I feel like it.
I'm going to choose what I wear.
I'll be as silly as I want.
I'm going to be as sarcastic as I want.
And I'm going to be bad as some stuff and good at others.
Because that's who I am.
And I don't take orders from people.
Cause I'm not on a runway.
And I'm not on a show.
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My Poems/Quotes
PoetrySome really bad, some a bit better. If you don't like poems...then why are you reading this? I thought the title was pretty clear. It's mainly just a teenager overthinking everything all the time. Feel free to skip if ya want. #4 #lifestuff #1 #toxi...
