I know people will judge
They'll think that you're bad
Will be disgusted with you
But you know that ain't true
Nothing's wrong with you
Believe me I know that, I do
Maybe it's just envy
Unlike you, they're not free
Some may be hiding
Others may be slipping
They keep wondering
How to end their suffering
I admire your strength
Doing things without consent
I admire your faithfulness
And how you're so fearless
Don't mind what others may think
Stare at them and don't you blink
Let them know you aren't afraid
Walk with grace on your own parade
They might bring you down
But don't you ever make a frown
Just lift your chin up high
Middle fingers up to the sky
-k.l.p
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Thoughts of a Mad Person
PoetryCollection of poems by an old lost soul. Let's keep these thoughts between you and I. Throw the judgements through the window. And embrace each other's vulnerability. It's my void of fantasy to escape the harsh reality.
