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My Thoughts...

Tick tock, tick tock,
Hear my screams, hear my thoughts,
Let me try to tell you since I’m struggling with a writer’s block.

I write each line, expressing my emotions,
Yet it doesn’t bring me closure,
To this awful expectation,
Write me more, don’t ever stop,
You say these words yet you put me on this stumbling block,
To emotional, too much pain,
Stop writing so deep,
It’s driving me insane,
All I get is your criticism,
No love for my art,
Why can’t you see my talent?
Why do you insist on tearing me apart?

Forsaken love, judged hearts,
I may love a girl,
Yet the world keeps us apart,
She’s too young,
You’re too old,
Is it always about the age?
Not the love that portrays?
Why must we be judged for our appearance not our tale?
Is it so bad for a man to love a fellow male?

You think you’re cool because you can smoke a little pot,
They say that marijuana is the gateway drug,
And lately I believe it a lot,
You start with a tree, end with an injection,
Got hooked on a drug,
Sharing needles,
No protection!

You hide from your pain,
So you won’t get judged,
Why are people so evil?
Why can’t we just be loved?
You point out everyone’s flaws,
Making them weak and insecure,
You think you’re showing your dominance,
Yet you’re the weak one!

Why are we so obsessed with power?
Is it really that important?
I’m sure if you were on top of everyone,
You’d only get hated and aborted,
We think being in charge is the best,
But sometimes it’s not,
It only leads to arguments that carry on hateful thoughts.

I will end with this final observation,
With one last simple conversation,
Why must jobs hate against piercings and tattoos?
It’s a way of showing who we are,
Do they not get that clue?
Why can’t I be manager if I have daunting drawings on my arms?
Who give you the right?
To deny my ink for showing who I am inside?
Maybe I’m the best manager you’ve ever seen,
Yet you throw me away just because I have ink that can be seen,
I ask so many questions,
About life, about feelings, about the people themselves,
Is there even a correct answer?
I don’t think there is,
Believe me there’s not,
I’m telling you this so you can get my overall observations,
Try sitting down with me,
We can talk over these topics that will bring excitement to our conversations.
Written by ManipulatedLust
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