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Chapter 1:- Death of a Cult
This is how we live our lives; in pain, standing beside one another, obediently hiding everything that makes us who we are. Hurt and hurting each other and gaining nothing but more strife. I'm making a stand, stripping off this mask I've been hiding behind.
What do I care what others think of me?
They prosecute me for being brave enough to show everything I have hidden, everything I believe.
What right do they have?
I am who I am, I am me.
And I am proud of it.
God made me this way, what right do I have to hide it?
Screw Conformity, be yourself.
You can't take away someone's right to say how they feel and be who they are just because it offends you. Maybe your views on things offended them first.
You look at someone and think that you have their life story mapped out in your head; that you know exactly what they will say.
But you are wrong.
You don't even know the half of it because you were too blinded by yourself that you couldn't see them reaching out to you.
Too late. Conformity has committed suicide in my life, and I hope it does the same in yours.
What do I care what others think of me?
They prosecute me for being brave enough to show everything I have hidden, everything I believe.
What right do they have?
I am who I am, I am me.
And I am proud of it.
God made me this way, what right do I have to hide it?
Screw Conformity, be yourself.
You can't take away someone's right to say how they feel and be who they are just because it offends you. Maybe your views on things offended them first.
You look at someone and think that you have their life story mapped out in your head; that you know exactly what they will say.
But you are wrong.
You don't even know the half of it because you were too blinded by yourself that you couldn't see them reaching out to you.
Too late. Conformity has committed suicide in my life, and I hope it does the same in yours.
