When you all look at me, I'm not sure what you see But chances are you aren’t seeing me Because whatever the stereotype may be I assure you that it's far from reality When I used to look at all you, I did it objectively Always open-mindedly And, although you may disagree, At one time I was completely hate-free, But when the hatred was unleashed in me Know that it was all of you who held the motherfucken key And now it has seemed to envelop me Will this last for eternity? It's not that you're ego trips have rubbed off on me, It's because, now, when I look at all you….I completely and utterly despise what I see You pathetic, immature children, trying to hide your insecurities To my surprise you all have, somehow, received the gift of invisibility
Reason for writing:
um this is not one of my best poems...but it does express a lot of the feelings that I have been feeling recently
Birth sign: Aquarius
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