Fresh Air

I don't need the drama.
Or the hectic trauma.
I despise scandal & betrayal.
I do not completely trust men.
One hundred percent.
I fail to understand their perceptions
Or theories.
I'm sorry for wanting you to want me.
Don't make any assumptions.
Do you know who your dealing with?
I think not.
You twist my words.
My voice you never heard.
What is better left unsaid?
Stick to the script.
The beauty of life is butterflies.
Sea life and gardens
Fountains, rivers, lakes, mountains,
Water falls, snow, animals, rain,
Forests with trees, flowers, stars,
Music, and sunshine.

This poem is about: 
Me
My community
My country
Our world

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