Somethings don’t have to be said
I know that all humans are not bad
But I have a hard time fingerings out the good ones
I don’t trust my ability fully.
There is always something I can miss
This uncertainty is my armor
I try to keep one foot on the ground
And one hand on my pistol
I not going to put up with bullshit
Its nothing personal, you understand?
It just, you see, I don’t know
how long I have to live
It may end soon or something
so I don’t want to waste any time
on bullshit -You get it
You’ve wasted time on bullshit
I see it on your face
Annieepoetry 