A letter...

Dear world,
Its about time I tell you this. You can’t fool me anymore. I was blind and naïve, I didn’t realize you were subtly cutting off pieces of me. As if trying to change me from a square peg to fit into your round black hole of ideals. I gave you little pieces of me, to make you happy; but it left me hurt and misshaped. I thought that is what I wanted, but now I realize that isn't me. You can’t change me, God made me this way. All your ploys that make that round black hole appealing won’t work on me. What you offer is not what I want. I have all I need. Please take your fake ideals somewhere else. Goodbye.

Sincerely,
Katie