Mr Experience Let Me Be
Some will love you, but most will pretend,
Some are enemies posing as your friend.
At your face they smile back to you,
In your absence they are busy killing you.
They always have the answer to your question even if you don't get to ask,
Pretend to give a helping hand when in reality they are on a veiled task
Insisting you live your life their own way,
When in fact their own life in public they are ashamed to say.
Am a human, perfection is far from my reach,
Same are you, with all your perfection preach.
Let me live my life, make mistakes and learn from it,
Get the experience build the courage that even when I fall I shall never quit.
I say it whit,
You say it blue,
Maybe we both are right
It all depends on our side of view.
You say it wrong
I say it right
You put up a fight,
To see my decision turn
I see you as a friend,
But you know you are an enemy,
Striving till the end,
To see my happy days aren't many?
You must hate yourself that bad,
What have you done to you to have driven you this mad?
You spend no time living your life but trying to live mine for me,
What have I done to you to make you love me?
Mr. Experience you get to let me be me,
You know what good for you but you have no idea what best for me.
All your mistakes get you where you are, I get it,
Am different, and we are not on the same path please don't forget it
Copyright © Simeon Austin David Pangu | Year Posted 2020
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment