Tallulah Tallawah Poetry

How? IT? I feel like I false started and got disqualified from the race But never got told Left on the shelf on the sidelines Til they say i'm now too old Feels like I baked the cake cooked the food prepared the meal and never got a taste, after all the effort everyone stuffin their face Not even a thought to save a plate, for the food tasted so sweet they ate and ate and never once considered how IT came to be so Great!?

Mirror Mirror on the wall! No you cannot live MY LIFE For me or you or anyone else, You cannot wear me out and Then put me in a hertz No you cannot take care of my home Eat my food, walk in my shoes Put on my clothes even my pantyhose No you cannot snub me with Your nose up in the air Takin what is not yours but You don't even care Thinkin you know it all But accusing me of the same Because im so much taller My slender frame, you say i'm so vain Yes, because you see me in the mirror Always checkin things Does that mean that you now Have the right to criticize everything Yes, you fell so much more than me As you circumspect, inspect Scrutinize and analyse every Aspect of even my personal life Yes, because God gave you the right And for some reason you have decided That I am your reason to fight Fight for what, to take over my life Thinking somehow there is a lack Of options and space so you stand In m...