Life.
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Well, I've been accused
of being
way too dramatic,
but the world I accuse
of being
much too dogmatic...
I will leave it at that,
I don't want no static,
don't want no arguments,
Somewhere in the most wretched alley
of a ghetto,
wildflowers bloom
in defiant splendor
their showy colors and beauty
a match to any well- kept garden.
And I am sure butterflies
In the beginning,
A woman in a hospital
And harsh, white light
The raw screams
The unshed tears
On the first day,
A child was born
In tears and blood
The gentle darkness
You may see me struggle but you won't see me fall.
Regardless if I'm weak or not
I'm going to stand tall.
Everyone says life is easy
But truly living it is not.
Time get hard.....
VIRGIN
I was recently asked if I’m still a virgin,
simple question right?
To which the response should be a simple yes or no.
So I said yes.
