Who Are YOU?

I feel lost and at the same time relieved. I have come to harvest my anger towards the naive ways in which people distinguish themselves. I have tried to neglect the fact that some people just don't know when a person is using them. they succumb to the ways in which the person verbally and physically finds their way into their inner thoughts. They feel accepted and at the same time, loved. Despite the fact that the person you've trusted with your secrets and thoughts will be nothing but a mere memory in which you reflect on in times of grief and sadness. I embrace this though because at the end of the day i know who my true friends are, and this fact blocks out the people that feel that portraying somebody that their not will grant them acceptance into my life. My leisure ways and hostile mind is what makes me stick out from others. I know who I am but I leave you tonight with this question. Who are you? Thanks for reading your not so friendly neighborhood spiderman.