Controlling
My Every Move
While
discovering what controls me,
I never
thought life could be this damn invasive-
Time controls
my every move-
Wishing I
could thrive like the flow of water over rocks.
People
dictate my every thought, emotion, feeling-
Wanting
everyone around me to just keep it to themselves.
Opinions and
rumors spread like the wild fires
In
July-fucking up and destroying everything in its path-
Money and
happiness end up always going hand
In hand down
the runway-
Why do we put
such unnecessary pressure on that?
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