The ignorance of people
Along with the pain I'm dealing with inside
And slowly driving me mad

People purposely pushing buttons to see how long it takes for you to break
Asking a question to not listen to the answer
Assuming what they want to think and not wanting your opinion

Wanting to know what's going on in your life
But not truly caring
Not understanding

Having to go home to a war field
Not being able to see the one person who calms me down
Not being able to talk to the people I call and claim as family
Not having any rights to anything

Open your eyes and mind before you try to judge why I am the the way I am