My PINTA

We all have to deal with it
Some more often than others 
No matter how well I do
It doesn’t matter how hard I try
There will always be someone
Most likely someone close to you
Saying  that this is wrong
Or that is wrong
Eventually, you just give in
You'll do it their way
Not because they are right
“They rarely are.”
Rather, just to shut them up

© Poem – XVIII/II/MMXXVI
LRET
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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