Yes I Am Wrong...

Yes, I am wrong...

Wrong.... creators of this word.....are always right? I am wrong.... is an inner judgment and rationalism rather than the others posing me wrong...

I admit...I am wrong ....as I can't be always right...I can't suffocate for the pleasures, happiness, and egos of the righteous ones...at the stake of my self-respect...

I am wrong yes.....I am... because I am not begging for appreciation, nor licking feet, nor spooning for selfish accomplishments.....wrong I am because I can't give up trying....when others quit.... wrong I am because I satisfy the juicy discussion of gossipers where I'm a topic of great interest and criticism.... at my back.

Wrong because I don't senselessly nod with fools..... wrong because I want to change, a new beginning,

Wrong as I am not following and can't stand the empty-headedness, zombies, and suffering silence.... wrong because I don't gel easily with coldness, negativity, and discomfort and which I feel towards me.....Take me wrong because I catch hidden conspiracies and political agendas of the nicer ones...

Haha...I backfire the honey laden ammunition taunts of the sweet appearings and picture-perfect...I can't suppress my views and display cowardliness....stand injustice...I can't.... please...tag me wrong...

Poke fun at me... I love being....wrong because I'm different, think out of the box....and have succeeded beyond wild imagination and baddest dreams of some leg pullers...

Yes, I pompously express I'm alone.... wrong...I confess...I don't want to be a part of this correctness circus of rightness bullying clowns... 

I am at loggerheads with the righteous....who have their own convenient definition of being right...

So do I have.... my new version of being wrong...

Yess.....I am wrong...!!!!!