yet I love to be strong
with my bad behavior
and while I endeavor
to do add savor and flavor
on my daily journey
I can't realize ‘this’ vision
cause my mission
is undefined
but has been defiled
even though
I compiled
this poem in a semi
maybe ish
kinda rhyme
I wasn't going for the sublime
because the lines
I stand in
have me bitter
and broken
from a broken system
that's filled with
inconsistencies
atrocities
2 comments:
Hi Knots!
Why does this piece sound so familiar?
Occasionally, some people live it.
Experience speaks!
Inconsistency yes! That’s why broken?
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