This was something I wrote a few weeks ago. Not my best work, by far, however, there was something about it I liked. Please, share your thoughts.
Don’t tell me I’m not cause I am.
Denying it won’t do any good.
Don’t tell me I’m not cause I am.
Ignoring me won’t make things better.
Delude all you want
But the fact is
I am what I am what I am.
Fat, ugly, and weird
Crazy, bipolar, and depressed
Emotional, stubborn, and frustrating.
Why can’t you just embrace it?
It’s not like telling me “no”
Makes it not true.
I can’t make my faults go away,
So accept them.
So don’t
Please, for me, don’t
Don’t tell me I’m not cause I am.
Just accept me for me…
The only problem is...
I can’t…
