By: ALYSSA GONZALEZ
Staff Writer
I put a significant effort into being unique, this activity does nothing for me.
I’ll never feel happy until I have satisfaction from my head to my feet.
My life belongs to me, my life isn’t easy like a tv somewhat fake and half interesting.
I’m sorry if you’re unsatisfied with what I have inside but it’s because I do not lie.
What leaves me to pieces when you’re not with men because it’s so empty.
The trees leave the same sound playing, rinse and repeat as the sun shines through there plays another beat.
It’s the same sound you hear the same overused personalities always on the look for someone different to meet.
It’s easy to upset social situations if you’re not staying past the end of the occasion.
The overuse of all this technology is giving wrong facts and spreading misogyny.
Wrong leaders, wife beaters, and controversial conversations. Saying the wrong word leads to complications.
Being gentle is an occupation, a new activity, that builds a different me. Different like a fairy.
Wings are clear and wide, deep, dark, blue, and mischievous; like they tell lies.
A specific vibe is unmatched to the fine time. The Hours of the evening efforts are leading to productivity.