Problems use to stress me,
push their weight and press me.
Now they're just a part of me,
not obstacles that worry me.
Past emotions of immaturity,
evolved into forms of security.
Got my mind made up,
so forget the interrupt,
don't even try to corrupt.
Crazy family members use to pain me,
now they have lost me.
Out of harms way I reside,
doesn't hurt anymore to hide.
Foolishness is void,
my samuri knife cut the cord.
Like a Ninja in the night,
I'm surely out of sight.
Don't call me,
I'll call you,
It's been nice knowing you,
sorry if I'm ignoring you.
No appreciation was ever shown,
now I'm grown,
all the way gone,
peace of mind
prone!
See ya later,
evil dictator,
after while,
silly child!
Grow up,
before you
mess up!
G
I'm hoping one day you can mend that
severed cord...but until then...stand
strong in what you belive in!
Love and Cheers
*Linda*
Love Tinka
Best regards,
Leland