So don't tell me what to do,
I've had enough of you,
And your orders.
Don't you know I'm not that small,
You try to build your walls,
And borders.
YOU ARE READING
Late Night Poetry
PoetryRambly poems that I write late at night. I only just realised that rhymed, how ironic. Uploads every Friday
Don't
So don't tell me what to do,
I've had enough of you,
And your orders.
Don't you know I'm not that small,
You try to build your walls,
And borders.
