World Poem

Dear World
When You Try to
Pick Me Apart
Remember...
That I Do Love You
But that maybe
When I Don't Make Sense
Sometimes I'm trying
To Say
That The World Isn't Always
Going to..
You may cry
You may fight
You may lie
You may crash
But....
Finish Noble
To the Last.

Sometimes you may be struggling, but that's when you learn to live the most, our battles and struggles make us who we are..I guess I've always known that it's not always going to make sense so I make do with what I have..I'm always flippy and I go back and forth between wanting girlfriends, husbands and boyfriends to wanting none at all..haha and can't forget the dear mothers, fathers, grandma's and grandpas, the aunts and uncles and cousins are truly sweet(love u family)..however I know I'm only one person..I'll try to be somebody strong..sometimes you just got to learn to live again. Please excuse me if I break though! Sometimes I'm anything but normal and sometimes I just enjoy the serene peace. Please just have enough respect to let me be me. I hate the pressure and being pulled in all these directions and I'm tired.