what's the worst that could happen?

i'm not a problem.
i'm not a threat.
believe it or not.
i am a person.

i am a possibility.
but i'm not created for you.
i don't exist solely for you,
but there is always a choice.

if you don't care, i don't care.
and that's the way it goes.
it doesn't mean i'm evil,
it doesn't mean i want harm.

ideas. thoughts. opinions:
they are all individual -
and they should be!
but they can be dangerous.
not only to other people,
but also to ourselves.

i am a healthy person,
with a healthy body,
and a healthy mind ...
but we all have scars,
we all have baggage,
there are reasons for our behavior.

your mood is there for a reason,
and that mood defines the people around you.

if you're happy - you might become less paranoid.
if you're unhappy - you might not be able to see others contentment.

you can sense your own mood,
but you can only guess someone else's.
how is he or she acting when you're not around?
the amount of possible circumstantial facts are endless!

so - from experience - i have made a choice:
i will not risk ruining myself and my mood,
with the poison of other peoples' negativity.

if i sense hate and aggression - i back away.
it is because i respect them,
i choose not to interact.

should i therefor be judged as meaningless?
where is the logic in that!?

it is true that no opinion is wrong,
but facts can be wrong.

so, if you are blinded by your opinions to such a degree
- that you can no longer see facts for what they are,
you are dead in my book.

It's quite simple, really:
if you don't care about me -
then just leave me the fuck alone.