The world is at your fingertips
Not just hypothetically but literally
The world is yours and all its doors
Will open if you show it liberty
Born and raised with hopes and dreams
They say you can achieve them all
But truth be told the lies unfold
You never will run just crawl
To achieve such greatness is a fairytale
And for most will not come true
But to all those lies I recognize
I proudly say to my doubters “F*ck You”
“F*ck You” for ever doubting me
For ever saying I’m not worthy
I will succeed; I am a Queen
And you WILL hear my story
About the Creator
Holly Lea
You can ask me how I am doing... and I’ll reply with “I’m good.” But if you really want to know how I am doing... these poems are how I’ll be understood.
Sabotage
Lately I’ve been in a funk where everything can be going right. You know I’m in a happy place talking to who knows, I’m at peace and feel like everything is just going great you know. But once I start seeing that everything is going great for some reason I need to sabotage it. I need to sabotage my happiness and what I have going on in my life so no one else is able to do it for me. Does that make sense? Am I the only one who gets this way?
By Merjaunie Lena3 days ago in Journal
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