love & feces 25.11.2022

Sunny days, rainy pays,

The adults of my generation never stop shoving questions in my head:

"Hey, forget your love life,"

"That boy ain't give you fame, success;"

"Tame yourself,"

What the⏤who the hell are you?

To dictate,

To narrate,

To freakin' stop me what I'm gonna do with my life?

Look at your hideous marriage

Sometimes I wanna barf, uegh⏤not at the monster, oof,

That I call "your inferiority"⏤

I wanna laugh and spit and trample on this feces,

Your belief that I don't deserve love

The same way you think you don't.

I hate it,

Sometimes, urgh, shut up!

But I rather walk away from feces than step on them.

Take this as my forgiveness,

Love and peace⏤out.