Uncertainty consumes me.
When he judges my reality.
It seems to be a major technicality with his personality.
He places a darkness over me.
When he trys to foresee my reason to be.
Forgive me if he doesn't agree with my history of wanting to be free.
I can see hostility in his actions towards me.
But it does not have to go to that degree.
My rationality gives me validity to not keep the way I feel in secrecy.
But to raise the awareness of his stupidity.