Haters

You may call me whatever you wish,
Whatever you think of me,
Whether it be true or not.
Your words cannot hurt me

You think that by hating on me,
Will only bring me down,
But truly I am touched
To be the centre of your shallow chats

You can tell everyone who will listen
All the crazy lies you've created.
It's so nice of you to take the time
To construct these stories,
Although they lack imagination.

You can live your life
And I shall live mine,
Unafraid of the judgment I will receive
Because that is the difference
between you and I,
I am free
Whereas you are bound.

Reviews

[Everett DeValle]

This is beautifully stated that I wished I wrote it...your poem speaks how I feel at times...an instant favorite. :)

[Crystal]

thank you so much, glad you enjoyed it! :))

[Everett DeValle]

You are very welcome...enjoyed indeed. :)

[Bhumika Devkota]

I like it, so true. It must have took your time to write this, if not you are really good.

[Crystal]

thank you :) glad you relate