swirling round my ears
I hear it yet I still don’t understand
“Keep your voice down!”
How dare a person of such lowly character advise me how to conduct myself.
“You are too sensitive!”
Should I be a dullard like you then impervious to any assaults or insults?
I’m too this and too that and not enough of the other.
Why do others spend so much time considering my actions and my words?
When will they investigate their own folly and leave me to mine!
You know what’s wrong with you?
You think too much.
You’re too happy.
You’re too sad.
You’re too brusque.
You’re too vague.
I never understand what the masses are saying!
Criteria is based on whims and abuses suffered while young which form the impressions of an ideal which is probably twisted and congealed and really just a mess of emotion and a massive stress trip just so someone will want to be us for merely seconds but you never really know if they were ever envious or just faked it so as to get another invite to the cocktail and mini frankfurter house.
“Until you are perfect, shut the wind up!”
Ah, silence while the less fortunate attempt achievements in supremacy.