And trap me
Lie to me
And ship me
No matter how much
No matter how much
I will escape
Categories, labels and boxes. Don’t stifle who I am. I am not a women to be silenced.
Loving , praising and embracing oneself isn't hubris and selfish ,
rather , the best technique for keeping all those at bay who expect from others to stay under their feet.
Planning ahead of what to expect
Boom and busts with wave theories
where years pass by in seconds of time
Caught by the net of cause or effect
Have you questioned your existence
An individuals singular thought process
Serious intent forever or never in a room full of dust swept by a brush
Are you content with eventual death ergo does a sense of self really protect
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I wish the end will be better
There is a chance if I push through,
Conditioned to happily ever after
I expect this will work out.
The God is a better writer
The ****** is stretching longer,
Soon things will fall right
There is an end to the night.
But as I open my eyes,
Nothing has changed
I have to repeat my belief
Believe that maybe
One more day to see
The end is coming
Let's do this again.
Wait when it begins
My real life movie
Is more than three hours long,
The drama won't die down
I should just switch off the TV
Wake up the next day and see
If I want to even read my book?
I expect you come
Please me to feel good yourself
Are you a giver?
Some people are givers and some are getters haha
You cannot be all the things I want you to be
How could I expect you to?
I cannot be them myself
Don't expect to see a change if you don't make one
Expect tears and pain
Nothing good is free of hurt
Be grateful for the struggle
all the books
of all history
are all the same
why do you expect
something different ?
a belief of mine
You got irritated with my boring talks,
You got bored being in relationship with me,
You want to live alone,
You want to break up,
But don't expect that I'll break up with you and live without you.
Yes I'll break up,
But I'll breakup with myself and
~your smiling queen :)
My journey from a lover to a loser...
our weather patterns
aren't as they used to be
I have a feeling that someone
or something has altered their tee
twenty five years ago
I knew what to expect
in the delivery of the
but these days I'm never
as to the attire I must wear
on leaving my front door
the variance in the weather
does vex me so
yet I cannot return to
the climes of the ago
I'm of the belief that the weather
will become more drastically out of whack
for there are forces unbalancing
its inconsistent back