A Poem About Not Caring What Others Think Of You
You think you hurt me when you mock
You should think twice before you talk
Karma cause it always comes back in the end
I won’t respond coldly, smiling with composure
You can’t move me at all
I stand still like a mountain
Hair flowing in the wind like tree leaves
You keep going at it being mindless
But I’m killing it daily with kindness
You feed off of drama and strife but I prefer to dance through life
Karma cause the only one’s life you’re ruining is yours