Mind Over Bull.

Thu, 05/01/2014 - 09:59 -- Nikkie

Excuse me, little mind.

May you speak, may you shine.
Your intelligence sparkles---

Yes, let it be bright.
No one else gets you,

So leave and do you.
They say you are spoiled,

But I say differently.
There's no thing called equality---

In that house.
No relationship guaranteed,

But you're blessed.
Just rest yourself---

No need to be hurt.
Your life will soon change for the best.

You have your regrets
Just because you're a minor---

Doesn't mean you should beg.
Stand for your rights---

And bet the bull,
If you cannot take her---
Then the higher power could.

 

 

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