suck it.

how can anyone tell me that i am not normal?

how can anyone say that this whirlpool inside of me,

this rage, this laughter, this sadness, this honesty,

does not exist in anyone but i?

can you truly look me in the eye and tell me that you are

different than me?

or that you know everything i've gone through?

thats the other extreme.

we've all went through "things."

different things. the same thing in different form.

i am fucking raging inside.

and don;t tell me not to say that word.

don't tell me that you were never like me.

yet don't tell me that you once were.

i don't know what i want

and i might not be 200% sure of who i am.

but i know where i'm coming from

and i like to think i know where im going.

so suck it.