We could talk about it
But I'd have to be honest
Completely honest
You hate when I skip details
We could forget about it
It's easy when you don't knowWe could live it out
BlissfullyAlmost
We could dance in your ignorance
And mental peace.Until I twist my ankle being Beyonce
We could live in our own bubble
Like a drunken couple in a taxi
Or loud group on a trainIt can sit there
Like bad graffiti
Almost offensiveTo you
It's hard to look around
Impossible not to talk aboutWe could do alot of things about it
Or I could face the truth
YOU ARE READING
Shit rant poems
PoetryThere are so so so many typos and one day, I'll fix them all.....maybe