Unless
Honestly, Can't relate to you the way I should,
and yes I've already established my ethical values as a human being.
scars don't dictate when we're going
they just remind us where we've been
I'm showing my true colors
knowing what everyone thinks
doing my very best to speak the truth in a world where all they want are lies.
break out of your confinement.
find solidarity in freedom
and best believe those pretty faces and oh so kind eyes
you call friends
spread your deepest darkest secrets,
the thing that you would rather have in an abyss.
those are your monsters,
steadfast companions,
constant reminders as to why your life is Hell.
because everything in the dark was there when the lights were on
they say experience is a brutal teacher, but you LEARN!
like hell do you learn...
by now i begin to yearn
for more than this.
i yearn for absolute bliss.
on multiple occasions I've thrown my arms in exasperation
because I felt like my desperation
was exposed.
I'm sick of under determination
pointless drama
my goal is nirvana.
I don't think I'm getting through to you.
disapproving scolds
arrogant remarks from hypocrites
reality always with a wining hand never folds
irrational I suppose, but what more do you expect from someone as naive as I?!
I don't think I'm getting through to you
do you understand that this isn't easy to do!
I am searching,
but come up empty handed
I can't find you because you're in the shallowness
at a point between naivety and ignorance...
and its a shame that MY generation
couldn't care less about where they came from or
about where they're going.
at most the typical response is, "aye yo I don't know"
or "YOLO"
decaying minds,
wasted talent
its to a point where I just cant stand it!
life's greatest values
torn to shreds...
I mean I don't expect a utopia,
but don't expect me to put up with the
respect worthy thugs who can't solve an algebraic expression.
celebrities and rouge politicians with multiple mistresses,
or corrupt officials.
raise your hand if you also would like to
double check their credentials!
although my face may not reveal what I'm feeling inside
it is crystal clear if you look in to my eyes.
we will forget half the things they teach us in school,
but when it comes to torment and the people who inflict it
we have an elephant's memory.
years ago YOU labeled me
because I refused to change.
because I refused to conform and become a statistic.
rhymes are always lovely,
but hopefully through them I've conveyed
the horrific things in society that will ultimately become my generation's burden.
~Maia Nicole
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