Who are the members of society?
Who are they to judge me?
To determine that I am an outcast
To say that I am past
Past helping
When they don't even know a thing
About me.
Who is the church to call me a heathen?
To seperate me from the brethren
To give me a label
To gossip and babble
About my life like its a TV show
What do they even know
About me.
Who am I to judge me?
To drown myself in my own pity.
To sink into despair
To feel beyond repair
To inflict self torment
To cast judgement
On me.
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Poetry Gone Mad
PoetryA collection of poems I wrote over time. They express almost every emotion but there's nothing too depressing!
