I don’t care,
what you think,
of me.
I don’t care, that you may laugh at me, or throw your hatred towards what you don’t understand.
I don’t care how I am shunned because of societal norms, and how they don’t fit me.
I will live a true to me life, I will express my identity as I feel I must, because I care not of your opinions, or prejudices.
I will not tolerate your blanket of morality thrown across my shoulders, it stinks of ignorance. Woven by small minds, it’s time is long past.
Where is your love, your compassion, when others choose to live differently than you?
How easily you set aside your religion, or worse yet, use it to justify your base hatred. Perverting it’s words to suit your needs.
I just don’t care.
At least, I try not to.
About the Creator
Katie
Really just an amateur trying my hand at this.
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