It is what it is

I can't stand poems of love and starry skies
with rose petal bath water
and soul mates that make you whole

What what the hell made you less then whole
in the first place?

Fuzzy bunnies and making love at the waters edge
drops of rain that mimic lusts flesh

What happened to all of us that accept less then?

We bitch but still do it just the same
We cry and expect someone to take notice
still no one does
We want to dream and live in eden when
the fires of hell burned it down long ago

Walk the walk
cause I ain't no Princess that
needs to ego feed your fast fist

I'm reality and the smog covers the
stars for me
the bunnies are lab rats
and really so are we

Fuck the fluff
It is what it is