And I talk rudely?

🗣️: You are mentally disturbed and talk rudely to everyone💔 I tried to explain myself once, but in the language of poetry, I explained it as: I see the world in broken frames, Words spill out like untamed flames. Each syllable is a sharpened dart, A shield for my fractured heart. Apologies buried, I cannot say, My chaos keeps them locked away. But beneath the storm, a quiet plea, Will someone still believe in me? I am the thunder that fears the rain, A voice that echoes only pain. I build my walls, jagged and steep, To guard the sorrow I dare not keep. Each rude remark, a cry for care, Hoping someone might still be there. For though I rage, and though I fight, I long to feel the warmth of light.