i feel as though the world's giving up on me

as if its's telling me to give up

should i listen to such world

should i give in to what such world wants?

this is a question i ask myself each day 

to above is my gravity hell is my sanity 

should my san be thee reason for hell to be insane

should the asylum be thee reasonfor such sanity

should i be considered bitter

a bitter black woman

should i be considereed the girl everyone knows as that lonely cocky woman

who never will find a man cause of her attitude

am i a divergent?