Let Me

why
do yaul believe I has a problem
simply coz I choose not to follow these orthodox patterns
my cpu is not built as the others
I don't want the same out of life as the others 
and I think that bothers you deeply

I do believe, that education is the key,
I don't disagree with your analogy 
not at all

but regarding my beliefs 
I feel theres an alternate path to this glorious paradox that yaul call success 
and if I'm wrong
well, I'm wrong

at least I rolled the dice 
at least I didn't fold
and for that I have no regrets 
for, what ever's coming

I mean, this is how I would like to paint my canvas
I'm the one who's going to see it hung up on my wall, 
every day of my life
I'm the one who's suppose to be happy with the painting
not you

so...

Let Me Paint.
Let Me Apply My Faint Brush Strokes.
Let Me Enjoy My "worthless" Output, MY "Washed-Up" Creation,
My MasterPiece...

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Beata Agustin

March 5, 2025 at 10:03 PM

Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Have a blessed day.