'You're wrong'
I am wrong.
Wrong for living.
Wrong for being who I am.
I am wrong because of what I believe.
The tears that I cry are wrong.
The clothes I wear are wrong.
The smile I wear is wrong.
This depression I have is wrong.
We are all wrong.
We are wrong for changing.
We are wrong for being loud.
We are wrong for being quiet.
Wrong.
Every action that you, I, or anyone makes is wrong.
Someone's eyes will shame you.
Someone's mouth will tell you.
You're wrong.
Bleeding into the thoughts of another,
Clearing out their white washed thoughts of what the priority of life is.
Prick a single finger and tell me if they also bleed red.
Scan my organs, are they not like you.
My DNA is my difference.
But I am wrong.
Wrong for what I've done.
Wrong for all of my mistakes.
Wrong for not being a blank piece of copy paper.
