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Go ahead

Posted to Action Poetry




pick on me...it's alright you know
instead of the fragile souls
pick on me...i have no fears
of your threats and vice
pick on me...i don't have a weapon
only a undying love and peace
pick on me...bully up to the bar
leave shattered minds to heal
pick on me...i'll stand and take it
laughing at the absurdity
pick on me...i can dust myself off
because i've stared death in the face
pick on me...it won't hurt a bit
unlike the walking wounded
pick on me...i feel strong as a mountain top
standing against the wind
pick on me...expend your hate
pour it out into my ocean
pick on me...until you're empty
flowing, free, yeah, it's okay
pick on me...