To the path which I tread,
In my own dim way.
U are free to label me a skinhead!
but Skip me the X-ray.
I will learn,
I will be fine,
Don't make me stubborn!
I am not as smart as Einstein
Please give me a break,
let me laugh and cry.
The good things,I will partake.
but skip me the hawk eye.
I like the nothingness,
Things not predefined.
May be to you they make sense,
but I like my life self designed!
Take a chill pill
A deep breath and relax.
Nothing will go downhill,
So society,stop the hijacks!
Girl! you rock! well done. There are few who have captured that feeling of "mind your business" in a way that is so unoffensive!
ReplyDeleteThe poem seems very relevant and connects well with slackers like me!