My Name

My name has never been understood as a girl who was to be called whatever by anyone. Out of my name is something I will not encounter without a bomb to through over my shoulder at you to correct you. The right to be seen as anything other than what I AM entitled is shame, something I wont be the only one to experience, cause defence is like a force I can not control and like a grenade pulled and thrown to you is the effect of my feeling being ripped from my heart by a name on me I am not familiar with. Like bruises to be expected after a brutal punch to your eye I will lash out if I hear those words of non endearment thrown at me. Who are you to say who I am or who I have become without uplifting me to what I can be. A disgrace, is not a favor to me when not said to me. Mumbling to others about your stupid insecurities is not a trend worth wearing cause at the end will be the end of all happiness. My name is E'London and will forever be and never be anything else except the Princess I am.