It annoys me that bad people often see themselves as good people, especially when I’ve spent my life being judged and ignored by those same people. They go through life causing harm to others, hurting people without even realizing the pain they’re causing. And then, they act like they’re some sort of saints—acting kind, pretending to be better than everyone else. Meanwhile, I’ve been stuck, rejected, ignored, my entire existence brushed aside as if I don’t matter. They look at me, someone who's been through so much and still struggles to find any kind of peace, and act like I’m the problem. But they don’t know what it’s like to feel invisible, to never have anyone care for you. I see them blaming others, refusing to accept responsibility. They never stop to think about how their actions affect people like me, who were never given the chance to feel like we belong.
