Wishes Poetry

Haters

Like a wooden puppet you live in control,

With heart full with nothing but coal

Fulfilling yourself with talking about other people's lives

Is that how your pleasure you derive?

If so, my sincerest apologies I wish your life was less boring

Maybe one day you'll try restoring,

Instead of worrying  about what doesn't affect you

Annoying, irritating, pathetic didn't it ever accrue?

 To take a step back,  and shut your mouth please

Nothing good comes out if it anyways, I'm sure everyone agrees

And I'm sorry if  I'm outpouring you with words,

But the tune you play by has broken cords.

Hopefully you'll take this words in notice,

Short, brief, calm,  next time you're comparing,

You should know it only makes me laugh and your idiotisam I'm bearing.

Think back  when you point a finger at someone,

Four fingers are pointing back at you, yes you hun,

We were born to be who we are, not perfect,

I know that for you may be hard to accept.

I'm aware I'm not perfect, but neither are you,

The sooner you accept that fact the better you'll do.

So sit down, mind your own business,

I could care less so you got my forgiveness.