Should I continue writing poetry or like they say;
You should just give up?
I’m holding nothing on my palms,
Not even paint spray can marbles.
If I had them on the floor and watch murmurers tumble.
For now though,
I rather watch them stumble like readers on tubmlr.
Sorry folks, I didn’t mean to tease you,
It’s just that a whole lot of us are hypocrites,
Not just any because most of us are unjust.
We say things to move others from their targets,
While we hold ours dear and steadily pounce,
On their dreams, opportunities left behind.