Alone with the weight of a million people pushing down on youSuffocation at its finestSmothering you just enough that it is painfulYet not enough to take your life
Forced to do everything everyone else thinks you need to doWhy do we as humans feel the need to give unwanted adviceLike we could live someone else's life better, so we tell our opinionYet no one that I know can seem to get their own fucking life straight
Alone would be niceNot necessarily alone by means of people but by means of politicsA nice quaint, yet large roomy cabin in the wildernessA farm and garden, away from the politics and drama of life
Sounds Cliché, but money is the root of all that is evilWithout money where would you be, under the bridge starving, cold and aloneJust like that bum that you told to fuck off the other day because he looked at youWith shame in his eyes, and asked for a dollar to get a sandwich
Why is it not Ok to want to be meWhy does everyone , every single person that I know or have knownTell me that I am weird, and strange, they look at me like I am on CrackIn reality, I am just not afraid to be myself, to please myself
Who cares what other people think of youWhen they have judged, and stereotyped you within the first 2 seconds of seeing youWhat ever happened to, it is what's on the inside that countsI think it was all a big fat lie. I don't think it has ever been that way for 90% of our population.
I remember my first grade teacher said those wordsI took those words to heart, and have abided by them since that dayAnd since that day, I guess I have tested if others abide by itBy coloring my hair. By wearing things that I want because I enjoy it
Not because I think some schmo will think its hot or cute are radBut purely because it gives me pleasure,And this also give me an opportunity to weed out the fake judgmental peopleDoes that comment make me judgmental? I think that it almost does
I hate that certain people think that they can have control of your lifeAnd in a way they can, only because you either don't have the resources to rebutOr you are just a bitch for telling them to fuck off and mind their own businessIf I wanted your god dam opinion or advice, I would ask for it!
Friday, August 13, 2010
Suffocation at its FINEST
Labels:
individuality,
life,
thoughts
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