False impressions of thyself

Why hate someone in which you envy to be
Unconvinced of my emotions pulling me in multiple directions of his desirable notions of she
I inscribe poetry from thoughts beyond anyone’s understanding. I do not copy and paste other individual creative thoughts.
I am beyond a individual with separate emotions and originality.
Why must you contest me?
I write you write.
I post metaphoric pictures to tie in my verses and so do you. I done this since I was a youngling and now someone takes my inventive soul and tries to make it her own.
I fight back with my mental and not an emotional outrage of feelings in which I can not control.
A woman is of many things but, A strong woman fights back and does not conceal the truth behind bitterness and relations of others.
My maturity exceeds its expectations when it is necessary but at heart I am a child who needs tender love and understanding.
She insists that she thinks nothing of me but in reality she thinks the so much of me.
I am her remodel someone she want to be.
I am everything she wishes to be some what like, plus her own likes and dislikes of certain situations.
If I did not value my life or wished it away I would not have the many comings and goings of achievments.
I have achieved a great value for being such a young heart, although I am not famous or close to it I have climbed from great hardships beyond any ones awareness and opinions.
I live not only myself but for others, it is egotistical, to only think of only yourself. Why be so self-centered when the lord above created creatures of all beings to interact and do for one another.
I am a competitor of life and I chose to win not sit back and be repentant to things that should have been.
I shall be triumphant in so many phases of your jealous ways and each time will continue to prevail.

I know my flaws and can admit to them but she omits the fact that she herself is beyond faultless
Be yourself and not an image of a false impression.
He can see you are not being who you say to be that whay he chooses I.
I have been well versed and not you see this poetry thing comes easy to me.
No need to post things that do not belong to me