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You don't fully understand what goes on inside my head. It is a torrent of confusion, thoughts, and visions. I have my world, and you have yours. It might get easier, but you need to understand how foolish you sounded. You spoke to me as though I was a child! A GULLIBLE child! I know people lie or speak before they think, I know I cant believe everything I see, I know that the world is twisted and ****** up! And I read enough and see enough to put two and two together. I'm disappointed. You told me you were Inspired to not get mad about others' beliefs. I don't know what you meant by it, but it sounds Biased to me. You told be you see beauty in everything, But I don't think you do. You don't look at everything. You assume. Do you know anything about me? I haven't even begun to explain! My lifelong fears, The isolation I've suffered most of  my life, My ability to see others for who they really are. My search for whats right. My search for my unlabeledviews Because they're the only thing that makes any sense! You're different, I know, But your eyes are still the same. I love you. I do. But you really need to see me before you judge. I tried to, but you didn't really let me. Now its your turn.
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Jul 14, 2013
Jul 14, 2013 at 10:43 PM UTC
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You don't fully understand what goes on inside my head. It is a torrent of confusion, thoughts, and visions. I have my world, and you have yours. It might get easier, but you need to understand how foolish you sounded. You spoke to me as though I was a child! A GULLIBLE child! I know people lie or speak before they think, I know I cant believe everything I see, I know that the world is twisted and ****** up! And I read enough and see enough to put two and two together. I'm disappointed. You told me you were Inspired to not get mad about others' beliefs. I don't know what you meant by it, but it sounds Biased to me. You told be you see beauty in everything, But I don't think you do. You don't look at everything. You assume. Do you know anything about me? I haven't even begun to explain! My lifelong fears, The isolation I've suffered most of  my life, My ability to see others for who they really are. My search for whats right. My search for my unlabeledviews Because they're the only thing that makes any sense! You're different, I know, But your eyes are still the same. I love you. I do. But you really need to see me before you judge. I tried to, but you didn't really let me. Now its your turn.
Maybe I'm too worked up, but whatever...
the-new-kestrel
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Jul 14, 2013
Jul 14, 2013 at 10:43 PM UTC
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