Ginger Shots
Today of all days I am dividing my tears into sections,
With each moment, with each tear drop and snuffle I makes
The paper tissues will always thread,
crumbling signs some mishaps in life
surely, cannot be mended;
Yesterday was your birthday,
Today it's my revelation, of life, (my life)
It seems lately, that I have taken a new route,
This road definitely is not paved with gold.
God truly bless heroes; he never fails me yet!
But, for sure I have encountered some obstacles,
Empathy, or just plain stupidity,
I am an empath, I never thought I was this kind of person
As we grow older, it's so true that we see life in a different setting
the lows, the in-between and the high moments.
My so intensity, emotions, as they rise,
and as they drop to low frustrations tolerance, I see red
Today, I need my ginger shots: who cares if it is unhealthy?
Today of all days I am dividing my tears into sections,
With each moment, with each tear drop and snuffle I makes
The paper tissues will always thread, crumbling signs of
some mishaps in life that surely cannot be mended.
Does anybody care about the upcoming presidential election this year?
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