And just for thought...
Tell me what it is you want to see.
Advice from those without comprehension.
The wounds are not what they seem.
You believe I will eventually fail,
that I will fold when the tide comes in.
There is no faith.
Tell me what is you think I will do.
Sell my soul to the devil?
Sacrifice to the powers that be?
I will not dishonor.
You need not worry that I will leap further than I can jump.
Do not look at me or treat me as if I am going to crack.
Your world is everything it should be, isn't it?
The contentment I feel is not a farce
even if you believe I am acting.
I have no regrets.
Would it make you feel better if I fell to pieces?
Would that make you feel better?
Would it be easier for you to blame me that way?
I am no fool.
I refuse to direct hate.
I do not have the right to judge.
Niether do you.
You talk of honor but do you have any of your own?
Tell me what you want me from me.
At the end of the day, I'm just a girl who has been in love with writing her entire life. I am full of quirks, anxieties, fears, joys, laughter. And all I have wanted to do was give the world a smile.