I will always be the slippery *****
they warn you not to go down
I am the clutter in your closet
they ask you to clean out
Forever the reason you look
both ways before crossing
They say I am not right for you
But I want to be your happiness
The world sees me rotten
I wish for you to help me
Paint the world with color
So we may prove them wrong
Shared on Hello Poetry on March 7, 2016
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