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Just Me
They're trying to make me believe theres something wrong with me
That I need to be fixed, that I've been broken open way to easily.
I don't need your fucking pity, your help or your goddamned charity;
I chose these path I'm dwelling upon, and nobody can ever stop me.
They're trying to tell me that I need to finally open my eyes and see
That I'm letting life pass me by, that I'm losing my grip upon all reality.
I don't need your fucking forgiveness, your love or your arms to breathe;
I chose where I'm going this time, and nobody can ever stop me.
They're trying to tell me that I need to finally embrace the light
That I'm losing my sight on everything within this cold, hollow life.
I don't need your fucking opinions, your judgement or guidance, you see;
I chose where I'm walking alone in life, and nobody knows this is just me.
i can't say this enough baby., you have such an amazing talant. your words make such an impact... there is nothing wrong with you baby. and anybody who wants to change you needs to look in the mirror to find what they REALLy dispise.
I love the words. I can definitely relate to this... I think we all can. Getting judge is the worst type of under class acheivement. I love it. Keep up the amazing and poetic work.