Why?
Why do you critisize me?
Why do you judge me?
Why do you rip me apart
and try to change me?
Why can't you accept me
for what I am?
And not for what
you want me to be?
Why can;t you see
and appreciate what you see?
I am nothing more than a thought.
Why try to find a hidden meaning?
I am writng my feelings on paper
Communicating how I feel?
Not how you want me to feel.
I am just an idea with
something to say
If you don't understand me
then please walk away.
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