Don't expect me to know
What is going on
Life is a moving stream
And I don't want to wash off
Like a rock onto the shore
Don't expect me to be happy
Anger resides in me
Like a lion locked in a latch cage
It can be free any moment
Because it's power is strong
Like the thousands of thoughts we get in a day
Don't expect me to follow your rules
Things that bottle up my opinions
Because according to others
They don't matter
And are forgotten
Like sugar
In
Rain
Don't expect me to be kind
Sonething so difficult
Because I forget
My opinions aren't necessary
But I don't have a filter
For the honesty I have
Don't expect bravery from me
Everything is my fear
Because the words I say
Make me believe
That all I do is hurt others
Like a tick on a dog
Don't expect me to keep up with your soft soul
In this world reality hits you
Like a leopard leaping at it's prey
My words are like a tattoo
Something impossible to get rid of
It's the only thing you think about
Don't expect me to go easy
You'll see how unpleasant life is
Because All I do is ruin the day
Like how Fall comes in and tells us
Spring and Summer have gone away.
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Short Stories
NouvellesThese are just stories I just want to keep as a collection. Some of these may become actual stories and be extended. After each story please comment what the next one should be about. Also, if you comment a ship, I'm not doing that. I'm not going to...
