With this poem was doing some personal insecurity therapy. Going to the gym has been great but after losing my job recently I let myself slip. Ramping up the motivation to do a little more to not feel so bad about how I look.
God forbid people we eat food and store the excess energy in our body for fuel. People are so self obsessed about the external we gloss over the internal soul of the individual and just judge them for their outsides. Be kinder to each other especially to yourselves.
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I don't got a perfect body
No girl on my arm burnin hottie
No place of my own stay home
Because some people forgot me
What can I do to make a change?
Sing songs sit back home on the range
This government has made a stain
Sorry to the ones who lost the game
Ahead of me I was naive
Inside agreed with just my needs
I live to be comfortable and loveable
World won't change says stay humble.
To be comfortable is to be complacent is
To not strive to better arrangement is
To not care for yourselves or thy neighbor
To close your lid Tupper Ware container
Just different in how they were raised
oh boy back in the good ol days.
Glory to out childhoods of the past.
Not focused on the present aside is cast.
As a caste focused the low not the high.
We're all connected you and i
There will always be those who
choose to live less and those who prosper and those put there by the plan of the man triangle eye he she sees through.
Idk my point. my decision optimistic.
Got clearer prescription optometric.
Clear view see through me and you
What we smoke is on the metric.