It is very hard to please everybody,
make your plans in your own beautiful way,
less stress and less confusion,
you'll have more time for regret in the end later when you hit the realization,
It is easy to step on the grass than to walk on the rough pathways,
You can choose to violate the rules but you need to recieve the consequences of your own actions,You have your free-will,
You can just runaway or stay still,
You have the power to buy or steal,
With a hint spice and teaspoon of sugar,
Just lit up a lighter and burn the cigar,
inhale the white smoke that ruptures your lungs,
slowly but surely, and I will say it frankly,
The world is only about whether enjoying your life to fullest,
Or live on the slums, smile even without money,You can spend it,
If you have it,
You will harvest something from your land,
If you start to plant the seed by your hand,
If things started to be getting out of hand,
you can tirelessly work and be a slave in your office job,
you can have a a little to no amount of money,
until promotion will give you a little raise, so honey,
You must know that life can be so harsh and unjust,
Your dreams can be your dreams forever, you need to adjust,The ordinary plant that is planted in the middle of the dessert will receive a harsh amount of sunlight, it is shining but dead,
the person who planted a plant in the dark without getting sunlight is worthy to be beheaded,
This is too much, but I do like the details,
But to be honest, your environment really affects you and your life,
Maybe the enviroment is too harsh for you to develop your fruits,
Adjusting to the enviroment can be laborious and stressful,
you must start to find a place that you can bloom and be beautiful,
Because you cannot grow from the place that harms you,Yeah, some might say that this statement is too shallow,
We have different experiences, i am not encouraging you to digest or swallow,
the words that is presented to your eyes,
words can be round and sharp, can stick and cut your soul,
Here's some sour candy that ruins your teeth,
brush it out completely, accepting this is a feat,
You can't feel any tremble from your head to feet,
let's sit there, where's your mom?
She's on the bathroom, taking a sip of rum,
That's a very good excuse, like secretly pinching a plum,
Don't be startled, don't be shy, take a bite,
I am just a stranger with a wide smile,
I have no I'll intents
for a while.This is sweet, life is sour,
You can't choose when you can't see the inside,
Taste it randomly, so you can experience the extreme,
While thinking about dipping a strawberry,
On the chocolately goodness of fountain and stream.
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Pen - pen: Disarm my Pain
PuisiA poetry of insanity •I know you're reading this for fun, but it isn't Fun at all• Highest Rank: #1 in poetry - September 2021 #2 in poetry - January 2020