sorry that this is another poem... but i guess i just have an easier time writing incomplete sentences...go figure...(now i'm writing to the "masses" like i gave my mom shit for doing...christ..:)
so visible from afar...
their uglyness from within...
stains their thin skin...
they want what we've got...
worked hard for and fought...
not always natural for us...
perhaps one day an oscar for best actress???
we deserve all we have...
and could even probably do with just halve...
but haters who hate us because they hate themselves...
always make us doubt and berate ourselves...
which means they are winning...
even while unwisely grinning...
they are false and they are fools...
who are inept to understand the rules...
life is a game best played together...
helping each other find the answer...
we are all on the same team...
the human race it may seem...
life is for lovers...
like mother and daughters...
helping each other see their true colors...
and our own inner warriors...
1 comment:
ain't no use for haters/cowards - but even they have their place...without them we might loose sight of exactly what you pointed out.
Ugly is what ugly does!
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