I don’t know what was written of me.

If you want the tea,  then ask me.  

If you think I was lying,

Not my problem.  

Not my circus.

I have been called out so many times. 

Unknowingly.  

Unbelievably obvious.  

I’m a walking contradiction.  

I say one thing, you thought it was true, but no one knows deeply because you weren’t there. 

Even if I have gone through many difficult situations.

I am simply human.  

I feel, I absorb, I let people come at me without doing anything to them.

I did not violate your peace.  You violated mine.

And so I Let them.

And I Let Me spiral alone.