I Am INTJ (Poem)

An architectural genius who no one wants to hire Forever cursed by the incessant judgement of morons who can’t, won’t, or don’t know how to think for themselves Plagued by the disease of addiction that stems from being out casted by cultural norms and moronism Haunted by a mind that wont shut up Ridiculed for having a death stare Mocked for pacing around, talking to myself Insulted for having a mind of my own I am the INTJ