Get out of Here

 

Get Out of Here

 

Get out of here with your sensitive ass

Just wait, it will all pass

You speak as if your emotions are glass

You jump to conclusions way too fast

 

Your ability to be offended is unsurpassed

Treating everything as if you got teargassed

Just take yourself to Belfast

Get out of here with your sensitive ass

 

You stub your toe, you get a cast

In a race to success, you would get last

The only thing you deal is backsass

Get out of here with your sensitive ass

 

Your emotions have no purpose

But by God there is a surplus

You are hurt by things that should not hurt us

You let everything show on the surface

 

Picking and choosing what to hear

I wish your sensitivity would disappear 

Like a small ship attacked by buccaneers 

To your emotions, you are merely a puppeteer

 

You cry when you lose at sports 

Leaving tears all on the courts

You cry so hard you wet your shorts

Get out of here with your sensitive ass

Get out of here with your sensitive ass

This poem is about: 
My community
My country
Our world

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