Everything I wish to say

Trying to be good
But the world won't let me,
Every good intentions, are misunderstood
EVERYTHING is just seen..
As a trap,
No matter what I do,
I'm always bad..

So, now I stopped explaining,
Cause I know they won't stop judging..
Because those who judge don't think,
And those who think won't judge..
Cause they know people have heart,
And it isn't smart,
To try to belittle them,
When they were taught, it's condemned..

{Just some poems I used to write in my free time
Most of which express la douleur exquise (which basically means the pain of unrequited love)
Not all are based on this theme though..}

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