Pain You Don’t Own

I am not afraid,

I see different I

beg light insight

for my own fight.

Twist it I will to

forms just make

my own form for

my soul’s at stake.

Who inspires me

I will never move,

even those whom

of you dissaprove.

Those with scars,

those who do hurt

in tears pain they

never did deserve.

Pomposity fits I

dare call you such.

For who you are;

and your crutch.

Excuses you bring

for you do not own

because others you

blame you’re alone.

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