I've got issues
I've got issues I'm resentful
Feel like I pillaged all my life
I'm a liar and a stone cold b word sometimes
Couldn't even walk the box
Of a crooked straight line
Couldn't even tie the knot
In a knot already tied
Couldn't even clean a room
If it was clean
And when it shines with superior kind of gleam
I bet that I'm the only one in there who couldn't see
Issues
I've got issues
I can't trust you
I hate being told what I must do
I don't like it when you ask me too much questions
I'm grown now
You think that I would learn these lessons
Mama told me I was
Crazy
Mama told me I was lazy
Mama told me if I did the work I could a and b student
But I refused it just because they said
If you send me another text
I leave you right on read
I've got issues
YOU ARE READING
Colorful Cacophony
PoetryI love NoNameGypsy and Jackie Hill Perry. Poetic style with the slight peppering of innocence giving it that flavor I don't hear much. These poems are inspired by them. Love y'all.
