just don't care,
point passed,
permission slip
self-granted,
signed by no one.
just,
my main word,
left embarrassment
in the shadows,
the shadows,
are now overlooked,
laid them down by the wayside
staying there,
but staying no longer.
not in my heart,
weep freely,
me being me,
excuse me for not excusing me,
busy paying attention
to the
gifts within,
so long to the hallelujahs
that have come and gone,
not waiting around
for their
return trip,
new enterprises
beginning with me,
my only principle,
***just
be just
unto yourself***
for you
are a genre unique,
a life worthwhile
Jan 10, 2015
Jan 10, 2015 at 12:29 PM UTC
just don't care,
point passed,
permission slip
self-granted,
signed by no one.
just,
my main word,
left embarrassment
in the shadows,
the shadows,
are now overlooked,
laid them down by the wayside
staying there,
but staying no longer.
not in my heart,
weep freely,
me being me,
excuse me for not excusing me,
busy paying attention
to the
gifts within,
so long to the hallelujahs
that have come and gone,
not waiting around
for their
return trip,
new enterprises
beginning with me,
my only principle,
***just
be just
unto yourself***
for you
are a genre unique,
a life worthwhile
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