Shituation

Her, Him, he, she, them, us, we…

Sometimes I wish it wasn't right.

Or even meant to be.

You see, I been mean

While I was asking, “what you mean?"

You see, I been happy

But still angry cause my hair was nappy.

You see, I was fighting myself with

Mental issues. Creating a glitch.

I wasn't mental from issues but from this…

“Shituation"

You see, my cries we physical,

Not something internal that

You wouldn't even see from a medical.

You see this is something troubling.

Always something I give trouble in.

These feelings can never be fixed

I feel incredibly mixed.