You don't understand me

  You don't understand me,
You don't understand
how I feel.
  You don't understand
what I want, need.
 You don't understand,
my goals or career.
  You don't understand,
my religious view.
  You don't understand,
that I see beauty in the ugly.
  You don't understand,
that I observe the world, fascinated.
  You don't understand,
why I cry over others grievance.
  You don't understand,
why I smile for others glee.
  You don't understand,
why I enjoy writing.
  You don't understand,
that I'd rather read than use,
modern technology.
  You don't understand,
how deeply I feel for everything.

   You don't understand me.
But how can I expect you to,
when I don't even understand myself.