Dear world:
how often you made me curl
up in the floor because
of the cause
That I cant stop
and made me shock
you with revelations
that cause devastation
inside of the family
that has no part in me.
part of me
wants to see
them cheer for me
and what I say
everyday.
but they want to hide
and say that I lied
when they don’t even know
how I feel about them
in the end
they just want control
just until they get old
but I am not that way
let others have their way.
Dear world:
your sickness makes me hurl
how can you be so cruel
I know who really rules
but do they yell at me
why judge what you cant see
why do they judge me.