Conflicted

If you take me

And strip me bare

No pretense no barriers

You 
will 
stare
 
You'll find me
Naked 
My feelings and thoughts
Full
of 
hatred
 
You will think
At first I am mad
Experiences and beliefs
All
they do
is clash
 
Confusion fills me
Distorts my view of life
The childhood I cling to
Showed
me
all lies?
 
I know one thing
Yet believe in the other
Proven wrong about the world
Refused to realize further
 
I am a liar
I am a critic
I am a judge
I am a hypocrite
I am conflicted

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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