Harsh World

I Don't mean to be so distant,I don't mean to be so cold,but it seems "The People" is always judging me,so where do I go? I juggle "it" in my world,I refuse to be inside theirs'. They Don't seem to wanna understand-my darkness is non-violent,but true. Blue.This Is A Poem-What I do to get me through my day.My spirit's so numb,I need an ice-pick to chip it away...-Celeste