You’re not allowed to speak.
Go on about your day.
You sick freak!
I’m gonna make you pay.
Your forgiveness I seek.
What did I say?
As I let out a muffled shriek.
I just want to stay.
They’re my pictures! How could you peek?
Now I have to hold you at bay.
Take this! And another one across your cheek!
It’ll be a cold day in hell, when rainbows are grey!
Perhaps my approach needs a tweak.
Every attempt turns into a fray.
Is the perception “danger” because I’m so unique?
Does she think I would ever stray?
Seriously man, why you gotta sneak?
Spreading yourself like a vile spray.
Like a wet dog, you totally reek!
I’m not a book for your public display.
The future I see is dark and bleak.
Must I really ask them to pray?
I feel fragile, broken, and weak.
Beaten down, will I find my way?