My view

My dear I’m not weak
I’m wise,
I’ve an army at war
Behind these eyes.
I’ve fought the nights
So very long,
Battled the fears
That made me strong.
People may say pessimist
But that’s not true,
I’m a realist, an eccentric
With my own view.
I see this world
For what it is,
Not how I want it to be
I don’t question the past,
Or why shit happened to me.
I’ve faced the facts
I’ve seen the logic,
The world may have beauty
It’s the people that are toxic.

K

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21 Responses to My view

  1. Simon says:

    The wars that go on in my mind… Every… Single… Day.
    Its good to see you ☺

    Liked by 1 person

  2. EDC Writing says:

    Some people are toxic … trouble is they are allowed to manipulate and wield power through the collective indifference of too many … and yes I’m guilty too …

    Liked by 1 person

  3. Rebecca Radd says:

    I can relate to this in so many ways. Just a few days I’ve said somewhere that “It’s not life that life isn’t fair – people aren’t”. Those last two verses had so much truth in them. When something bad happens we put the blame on the life, but it’s usually the people that cause shit to happen to us. Great piece, as always!

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  4. How do you create such amazing poetry? Very stunning piece xxx

    Like

  5. Rajiv says:

    Nice to see you back, M’lady!

    Liked by 1 person

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