S is for s*** that can't be said
B is for b**** get out of my head
F is for f*** your control issues and your ways
D is for da** it for days
I can say what the f*** I want
When the h*** I want
And should not have censor my f***ing thoughts
But wait
I still do
Because to you I'm a d***ed zoo
Control and order
Stalk my page
Private facebook
On display
Take the back door
Get in through friends
I'm an adult
Will this never end?
"You can tell me"
No I can't
The f*** would I tell you?
To h*** with that
Can't say simple words
Without you getting p*ssed
Mutual trust?
What the h*** did I miss

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365 days of Ashes
PoezjaOne poem a day for the next 365 days. This is my 2017 in two books and 365 poems Some poems are narratives of my life and thoughts, others are complete nonsense; figuring out which is which is the best part.