BASED ON TRUE STORY.
Intro
Is it okay? It's Not? Huh
But it has the earmarks of approval.
Sometimes WE give a permit, giving the green light, authorize and say yes to but I wonder! I've been grieving and hold off .
Doesn't it supposed to eat one's heart?
Giving thought to? Converse?
How is it so easier said than done ? Hard as a nesting place on the cliff making it difficult to access?
All this ages of sorrow? Emptiness, Regrets ,agonize, deplore? All this policies, Sing the blues?
I thought of answering with the truth but I know they won't look upon.
We need their approval, Right? The Go ahead note? Acceptance? Back up? Commendation? Pat on the back? Sure? When the backing turns to the breaking, rejection, disrespect, discourage, disfavor, opposition and hatred from our so to be heroes.
Equality? Balancing? Proportionate?
Isn't that what we read in books? Or wrote in our manifest? I mean isn't that what the world is all about? Can I share this secret or shall I just comprehend? Because with the minor the world let us see, we all buried in an elephantine ignorant.
Born to breathe in, serve, cook , obey, admit, do laundry, give birth ,get married, be domestic servants and many others? True? If not then who are we? Why are there policies to assist our existence? More regulations to allow us in becoming whoever we want to be? Why not to them? Because we are not suppose to be what we think we want to be? Or because the nature isn't in our favor ?
Shady uh? We seems to be tolerable. No, The world is.
All blues and greens, different right? Right. There are some pink out here too.
In actual words we are in a dry spell, DROUGHT like we live in a desert no matter how creamy they color it
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PoetryThe world marks it as Simple, well! You are welcome to give it a TRY.