Tuesday, June 16, 2020

Expectations


I don’t wanna be the reason you talk smack,

Cause I might be weird or have something you lack,

I won’t let it get to me or hack,

my heart or mind,

Because I’m not perfect so cut me some slack,


Maybe I do things a little bit differently,

And I’m not normal currently,

I try to live and be my best self ,

Love my story, love my health,


And I maybe cheesy and I maybe plain,

Maybe crazy and maybe insane,

But I don’t have to live up to anyone’s expectations but mine, 

And I’m fine with me being fine. 

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