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now i feel a bit better, and im not reliant on useless tactics
never more will i let them get cheap control of my antics
the small thoughts riddled in my conscience, polluted brain
dirtying my place of haven, poisoning my bedroom
hoping today i can catch the sun through the drops of rain
day passes endlessly, waiting to get another shower soon
the sun once again shines through, tears in my eyes
ive walked through life, pushing out what they say
i talk and walk, i don't ever speak on shit i can't play
i can't stand the mockery, the flinging of lies
let me educate you, even if the only love ill now feel
is the buzzing bees, that's fine with me.
i don't feel concerned over "he" or "she"
because that's all you and everyone else will be
look at me, realize you're barking up the wrong tree.
hopefully they you can break your mind free of stupidity.

and if it wasn't clear, i'm gonna continue writing.
turns out a break and time was all i needed.
see y'all in the next few volumes of time
forever yours,
Delilah 💜

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