PAD Challenge Day 4: High Expectations
PAD Challenge Day 4: Write an unexpected poem.
High Expectations
Nonchalantly and sarcastically,
Why do people say you are doing the most?
Am I not supposed to excel?
Why do people say you’re over the top?
Am I supposed to sleep or drown at the bottom?
Why do people say you are doing too much?
Is it because they are doing the least or nothing at all?
Why do people ask where are you going now?
Like my two hands can set a stopwatch to God’s vision.
Why do people ask what more do you need now?
Am I not supposed to not want anymore because I don’t need you?
Like I can block God’s blessings.
Am I not supposed to be magical?
Or would you rather see me
become unexpected mess?
A model for your amusement
A perfect example awaiting
your condemnation
A hopeless individual
A poor excuse
A collapsed dreamer
Broken down
deep between
the darkest walls of misery
for your company to keep
With a soiled soul
a weak ass mind
weak ass actions
weak ass intentions
When my self-esteem
can easily spell it out to you:
it-is-all-about-how-I-feel-about-myself…
D'ElegantOne
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