I make no apologies for who I am.

I make no apologies for who I am.

I make no apologies for who I am. No one is above me and so below because I
refuse to take judgments made against me I mean nothing in the eyes of
others. If that is to be so be it. I don’t care what people expect of me nor do
I care.

You wish me to be friends and I have been. You desire my care and I had was it such frivolous
things that made me less of a person is it because you grew tired of me? I care
not of such petty things. I must remain true to my self and to whom that are
really there for me and not those who wish me there out of petty gains.

I apparently wear my heart on sleeve for that I was not
aware. I am truly devoted to are Satan
and my Dark Mother and my beloved. My loyalties are to my brethren and you know
who you are. I have few true friends and you know that I am there.

The flame with my heart will not grow weakened by those who
wish me ill will. The ignorance in that
does give me a chuckle I will say. I
have learned long ago to walk away from such foolishness.

Trust is not given but earned and I believe that is sound
advice, Rumors are for children and liars. They may spread but so does
disease. I admit what my faults are but
that is for me to do and not by foolish people who see themselves higher than
ones self.

The foulest thing in the world are liars and fakes and it
they whom I desire no happiness for. Those who I value you as friend are those
who do not speak ill of me and nor have I.
To me this is true and for those deceitful people may you learn that
being fake with those around you will only bring you pain.

Now I hope that my honesty has not offended anyone but I
really don’t care nor will I ever. Now I hope that was too dramatic as
apparently that is what I am viewed as. Am
supposed to be without emotions or care? Now if I could be without emotion nothing
would make me happier.