Stop it! Just Stop it!
Stop Telling me!
Just stop!
Stop telling me who or what I am.
Stop telling me what I can do or what I can't do.
Stop telling me what I am going to be, who I will become.
Stop telling me what to be.
Stop telling me how to act.
Stop telling me where I can go.
Stop telling me who I can date.
Stop telling me how I should look.
Stop telling me what to see, what hear, what to taste, what to feel.
Stop telling me to be happy, when I'm not.
Stop telling me how I should be.
Stop telling me what is wrong and right, when I already know what is wrong or right.
Stop telling me how the hell I should live my life because that's my job.
I am who I am so just leave me alone.
So stop.
Just stop.
Let me live my life because I am me. This is who I am.
Stop Telling me.
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Poems i wrote. They are dark, unexpected, and the real me. Can you handle it? Thou Shall Read Poems If Thou Dares To.
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