It Is What It Is
My life
It is what it is
My hope
It is what it is
My strife
It is what it is
My dope
It is what it is
I look the way I look because it is the way I look
I cook the food I cook because it is the food I cook
I walk the way I walk because it is the way I walk
I talk the way I talk because it is the way I talk
Maybe I see Christmas as just doing one small thing
Maybe I'm not stuffed with notions over lots of bling
Maybe I'm just poor and I don't have an endless cup
Maybe-------------------------------------my life blew up.
My life
It is what it is
My hope
It is what it is
My strife
It is what it is
My dope
It is what it is
My hope
It is what it is
I cope
It is what it is
Please tell me what you think
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Nice Write
I liked your poem, honest, straight forward, interesting, etc. I don't care if you were DQ, this was a good write, I am glad that I got the chance to read it!
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I really don't care about the contests;
just the inspiration I get from them. Other folks' narrow mindedness is their problem, not mine. I don't let (I say this a lot in various ways.) other people dictate my actions or moods.
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I asked for no rhyme, sorry, but I'm going to have to DQ.
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