Screwy Me
Calling someone a screw up is usually
cruel or rude.
But is it mean when the screw up you
call out is yourself?
Can the difference between right or
wrong be freely stated here?
NO! People lie and
say thoughts don't matter, that words
need to back them up! But what privacy
do we have, if not the comfort of
opinion? When were told to stand up
and do things set before us, if the tasks becomes a
challenge, is it okay not to do the deed because
if we touch it, it's ruined? No one has the
answer. In my own eyes, if we feel
we can't retrieve the best from the top shelf
I'd rather get off the chair
and continue to screw my life up.
Copyright © Audrey Hays | Year Posted 2013
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