Stand Up For Who You Are!

If someone tries to bring you down, hold your head higher & smile

People get picked on & bullied for many different things. It could be something as simple as the clothes you wear or your style of hair, to the colour of your skin or the person you choose to love, whether it be a man or a woman.
I'm one of those people. However, I just think I have a flashing neon sign above my head saying "Pick On Me!" as I've no idea why people choose to bully me. I'm just trying to be myself! And that's just it! No matter what you do, how many times you colour your hair, or change your clothing style, some people will just walk right over you.
So, what do we do?
We have to learn to stand up for ourselves, because it's our right to have the freedom to live as we are. We shouldn't have to change ourselves in any sort of way, except to gain a bit of confidence & build on our self esteem.

My blog is about how I try to be me, trying to be the best I can be!

I promise you this is not a super depressing blog, because I sure as hell ain't a depressed person, though, I do have my moments, just as everyone else does.
This is where I will be 100% myself, expressing my thoughts & feelings on different matters & also my daily life.

What I hope to do here on this blog, is to put a smile on your face &, hopefully, let you know it's okay to be yourself; to be proud of who you are!

If you do read my blog & you find that you find what I say has some truth to it, or my wackiness & randomness of my true self puts a good smile on your face, please don't hesitate to comment & let me know! Putting a smile on someone's face is always the best thing! It'd make my day! :)

Well, I hope you enjoy my blog... Have a good day! :)


Sunday 10 June 2012

A Little Poem I Just Wrote

Sometimes, it's just nice to be told,
Y'know? A heads up before something happens.
A warning.

However, it doesn't always come.
You're forgotten.
Left behind in the chaos.

You've no knowledge of what's happening.
Fend for yourself against the unknown,
Through the anger, the tears, the hurt.

You're left alone,
And you know it.
On purpose?

Of all the people,
You were the one lost in the woods,
Left to find your way home.

Will you find it?
Will they come back to save you?
Or will you stumble and fall, left forgotten in the undergrowth...?
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4 comments:

  1. no.net.ensnares.me10 June 2012 at 19:41

    That's really good :) I love it when poems don't rhyme, I think they're a bit cheesy, but this really expresses how you feel! Beautiful xxx

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    1. Morrigan Dubh10 June 2012 at 19:51

      Thanks :) The only time I can write poetry are times like these lol
      I feel similar, but some rhyming poems are nice :) x

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  2. Rusty Rae11 June 2012 at 16:54

    I really love this

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