Damned Fool (Me) 

You. I wish you, well. 

Though they wouldn’t 

think I mean it. I’ve always,

meant it. But, meaning doesn’t

carry far when you’re thought to be 

a demon. The worst interpretation of 

your actions; publicized for all to know. For,

all to see. To, hate you for. Though, it’s the 

indifference to my existence that burns 

the worst and I bet they’ll rejoice knowing 

there’s ever salt in these wounds. 

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