Just let me live my life.
I’m not hurting anyone.
Why do I have to pay a price,
because of the person I’ve become?
I don’t treat you differently,
because of what you believe in,
yet you insist on tormenting me,
because of your insecurities within.
Your judgments always stand pending,
awaiting their release,
searching for a victim,
never met with peace.
No one deserves this treatment,
and I’m not as different as you conceive,
but I’m sick of dealing with your resentments,
because you’re just too damn naive.
You’ll never do what’s right,
and You’ll never going to see,
so just go on with your ignorant life,
and fucking let me be!
A contest entry
- Mental Afflictions by azlyn.
466 points, ended September 1, 2007, 24 entries
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Comments
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There is a tone of anger from being seen in a specific way here. I felt the emotion and I feel for you! Thanks for the entry and best of luck!
Love~
Az
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