Why do you feel the need to be accepted?
Why do you feel the need to explain yourself?
Why do you feel the need to be humble?
Why do you fall in love only to be broken?

Here is my answer....
l am an authentic person climbing trees to unplack rotten fruits that no-one feels the need to have
I am a messiah carrying a blooded cross to a demise for others to live on safely
l am a tailor sawing torn clothing and reviving them to newness
l am a manson building houses out of broken bricks for others to have a home.
l am a phycologist listening patiently yet tormented by the demons conversed to me in my solitude.
I am a white cane to the blind.
I do not yearn for acceptability I provide comfort to hearts clinging to despairing circumstances.
I do not need acceptance from my peers l have an abundance of pure love falling through my veins like a river..

l am misunderstood l dont mind

Because l prune down the branches that grow from the nourishment l feed from my roots and yet no produce
l love my anger that l show to those that belittle my pride and l replenish it religiously with fueled anger like a farmer does to an...