you tell me how you feel about me
like i asked for some opinions
i don't understand why people think i need them
i'm an eagle i don't fly with pigeons
stop judging my actions and words
you know, i act the way i want
i have my own i don't live in your worlds
dealing with someone who doesn't like me, i can't
throw me between tigers
i'll make them my friends
let the snakes run around me
my life won't come to an end
no matter how heavy the things you'll say
i'll never get to my knees
not until i pray
just to get into heaven's door i need the keys
and for you underestimating me, never
i know my worth
minding your own life must be better
stop hallucinating, you live on the earth
no matter what you'll do
i'll stay strong, i'll go through
i'll face you if you want me to
i don't need weapons, but i'll break you.
YOU ARE READING
sugar and salt
Randomsome thoughts written as paragraphs, randomly, give it a try, it's an ugly book, read it because what's inside matters more than what appears on the outside
