The world around me is a frenzy of people who don't
understand the person I am…
They ignore me, they judge me, and they call me foolish…
My quests are simple, they find them ridiculous…
They say I need to be conniving…
They laugh at matters I don't find funny, they laugh at me…
It hurts when they do…
I am told I must try and fit in or just leave…
I refuse to believe that ideals have no value…
I refuse to ‘cope’ with the devious; I refuse to live this
farce…
I love myself… I won't hurt ME…
