A/N-- Felt like writing something. Words just kinda wrote themselves. Enjoy :)

Feeling like this

I have no right

I shouldn't be down

On myself like this

I should be strong

I should not crumple

I should not bend

Beneath your glare

But

What rights have you?

To make me bend

To make me down

To make me crumple

What rights have you?

You can't do this

Who ever said you could?

What makes you enjoy

The pain you inflict?

I can't see the reason

I can't understand your actions

And

As I stare you down

Face you with the truth

You don't seem to know either