I'M Entitled
Dawn broke this morning - I ponder again
Cold vibes in the air - I resent reality
Beauty sets in my bitter grey eyes, But I see gloomy skies
I wonder as I start my day - the aura surrounds me
I am looking -the insight is endless
My day as I woke - triggered hell
Beligerance in my face - I am doomed
Where is the light? My tunnels' focus
I'm overwhelmed with ideas in my head
With thoughts of you distraught, I find instead
I set goals - dysfunction troubles me
I walk miles to unwind my weiry mind
I am me - I spark reflections within
Writing as I contemplate my attitude
The clock strikes 8:00 am. I see a challenge
I regret my paths of my days at times
But I set forth planning a new born day
I am entitled to the goodness of my heart
In closing I start my morning with my voice seeking revenge
I still ponder as always - Hence indeed listening
The muse doesn't sing today
Must I overcome with my given attitude per se
May the stars in the skies shine with my personality
Ah! I see a nymph! it sparks my soul
Yes I am entitled still. I see reality
Copyright © Stacey Law | Year Posted 2015
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