What's up all you poemers let's read this shit as I tap tap tap...
I will.just jump right the hell on in I know now I know poemers and ass kissing just don't mix besides I think I have to much shit on my nose already just kidding only a little is my motto gotta limit how much ass you kiss daily...
As you all know I have been in a struggle and done alot of bitching and I want forget all the whining sounding like a brat all the way
I have done everything but lay in the floor kicking and screaming...
i have to laugh at my on stupid ass..
it's funny how the days get harder as you try making your self almost dead trying just to try and on the days when you don't care to get up everything is handed to you on a silver platter or not..
Is it they all mush together and you really just don't remember what the hell happen
oh well as long as I put one foot in front of the other make it through another shitty day make it to my funeral I will be ok
I might not have any dam hair I was to busy pulling that shit out, I might not be everyone's best friend, I was to busy building a that damn wall.or I might not get deemed a beauty queen I was to busy caring about someone else's appearance, I might not talk like your girls do I was to busy talking like me I might even be a little country with a side of redneck I was to busy earning the that badge you know the one that says here stands a redneck bitch beware them bitches are crazy...
that would be me and while I talk real loud no one can say that I talk shit about the them hell everyone heard me and let me not to forget if I believe in something I don't even mind to stand that ground and do that battle when I hear the word morals pop out of somebody's mouth I tend to laugh the line they have drawn that says that word is clearly a trick your morals are no better then mine nor no worse we all live with our on standards in which discipline ourselves...
if you come across a person who snubs you just think to your self that their ignorance is not yours to keep...
there is no ethics that can be tested against another's who are they to throw any kind of judgement and who am I to question what you have they have learned along their way or think that I would even have any merit while my head is always held high with no shame I bow my head in respect to anyone who has I know what they are feeling and I'm sorry and all that matters is I will walk right beside them we can fight this fight together like an army if warriors that came prepared for battle....
Angela Oaks
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