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This is a poem I had to write for my poetry class earlier this semester. It turned out really well though, so I decided I would post it on here. Comments/opinions/responses are always welcomed!
THE REASON I HIDE FROM MOST SOCIAL INTERACTIONS
I hate when people try to convince me to change things about myself.
I hate being in the middle of a crowded room and still feeling completely alone.
I hate feeling as though people are constantly looking down on me.
I hate people who refuse to be honest with those around them.
I hate people who say one thing but mean something completely different.
I hate people that cannot think for themselves.
I hate people who act fake in order to impress others.
I hate people who conform instead of daring to be unique and different.
I hate people who speak words without backing them up with actions.
I hate having more acquaintances than friends because of never feeling like I connect with anyone.
I hate feeling like an unwelcome stranger in my own house.
I hate not being able to be in control of situations.
I hate feeling like the world is slowly slipping away.
I hate not knowing what I want to do with my future.
I hate feeling as though I don’t know who I am.
THE REASON I HIDE FROM MOST SOCIAL INTERACTIONS
I hate when people try to convince me to change things about myself.
I hate being in the middle of a crowded room and still feeling completely alone.
I hate feeling as though people are constantly looking down on me.
I hate people who refuse to be honest with those around them.
I hate people who say one thing but mean something completely different.
I hate people that cannot think for themselves.
I hate people who act fake in order to impress others.
I hate people who conform instead of daring to be unique and different.
I hate people who speak words without backing them up with actions.
I hate having more acquaintances than friends because of never feeling like I connect with anyone.
I hate feeling like an unwelcome stranger in my own house.
I hate not being able to be in control of situations.
I hate feeling like the world is slowly slipping away.
I hate not knowing what I want to do with my future.
I hate feeling as though I don’t know who I am.