I sit and fret avidly and actively feeling sorry for myself
pose, established precisely around the status quo,
recommended requirements for what I must and mustn’t,
from the opinions of those, I don’t ever wish to know.
So what if they think, I’m corny, nerdy, and overweight?
Their own insecurities surface as they poke fun or tease
The only thing that truly matters to me is when I’m home,
my lover is impatiently waiting, to give me a squeeze.
Problems that we have in present day are not even “real”
these so-called issues we have will halt all motivity,
the youth of today will ultimately not know how to feel
social media suppresses and stunts the growth of creativity.
Okay, okay. I do see that it opens doorways to opportunity,
It is also much faster and easier to get your content out,
the downside is, it inadvertently creates specific guidelines
which in turn crushes you, with apprehension and doubt.
So in perpetuum, I catch myself feeling beaten up and down
buying into the phony framework made by the swanky jet-setter
forgetting who I am inside, and what really makes me happy,
the sooner I realize this obstacle, the sooner I can feel better.
© 2018 Joseph Emerson @ WhatsInsideAMadmansHat.com