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I Don't Care
Inspired by Iron Maiden song " I live my way" I walk my life at my own pace I set, create the course on the lone pathway I pave. I see unwanted faceless people probe me at their will, break the barrier of protected privacy and pry, asking incisive questions that invades the realm of my persona. I don’t answer. They want their fragile footprints I follow in meek compliance, abandon willfully on the wayside what defines my identity, exist as a formless empty entity and impersonate their hollow lives. They hit me with caustic comments, tell me I’m utterly inflexible. The atypical manner of my behavior, they feel is blatantly eccentric. I don’t react. My heart sinks dejected in the quicksand of unfriendly times. My emotions struggle to rise from the despondent debris. Things good they do for me voluntarily I can’t acknowledge loud, but the buds of affinity for them bloom in me, I adore unexpressed. My porous sensitivity absorbs gratefully all the inarticulate feelings, I don’t demonstrate. I’ll be doing till the end of my time what I do, being totally forthright, for I’m me. Even if they call me an obdurate being, I don't care.
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