Fair

 Call me what you must. 

Say what you will about me. 

To everyone you know. 

I am a man. 

Someone who makes mistakes. 

But I do not feel that weight on my shoulders. 

I just feel the weight of everyone who comes around me. 

It is like it becomes apart of who I am. 

I know it isn’t. 

But the pain reaches me even when you don’t say it. 

I care. 

I know that means very little in the material world.