Breach

You speak words,
you know nothing of.
You put me down,
admonish me about my own life.
You make the breaches wider,
and harder to get across.
The hatred diffuses,
causing more dilemmas.
Stop trying to make my life easier,
you're so opinionated, unbridled.
You adjorn the scorn,
and find something else to mock.
You think of me as an erratic,
dissolute, alienated human being.
You try to embrace me after you jeer,
I don't want your remorse.
I just want to be left alone,
now go back to your own intrepid fake world.