Cut Me Some Slack
I am so sick of all the negativity
Moaning is their best activity
I am so tiered of all the sad faces
Its like they lost all their races
Anger everywhere, no piece at all
Ten, one, one, I have to make that emergency call
When I look all around me
Destruction is all that I see
They are wondering around soulless
They are acting out, being heartless
Existing but they are not alive
In their current state they wont survive
Hey you, what's wrong with ya'all
Time to wake up and play that ball
Forgive amd forget
Have no regret
Start living your life
Stop stabbing the knife
Get piece in your mind
Start by acting kind
Your life will improve
You know its the right move
All those grudges, just let it go
Let the better you grow
Happiness is something you make
But not something you can take
Let the sun come back
Get your life back on track
Copyright © Tanya Celliers | Year Posted 2016
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