okay, how come when we are tend to be in trouble, while the boss started to walk off ignoring the issue?
how come when a mother started to freak out when all that time a daughter has responsibilities in that pink bag?
well the truth is, we are living in the reality of trouble, that society of trouble and it makes me disturb. i keep thinking to myself what if i get hurt or harm and nobody would care for my bruises. what if my little niece cross the street without no one is watching? the thing is, you have to take care of yourself and look out for your family and friends. there are the bravest love ones who looked out for you. there are only ones who loves you unconditionally. that is why we cannot trust every person. we can never trust a stranger. my brother always tell me i have to take care of myself. that is what i've been doing a lot. i am adult, a black woman with a voice, and just a poetess with a left handed poetry. and since my american black voice is loud enough for you to hear. it should be louder, louder than words and actions. my american black voice would prevent the trouble, would prevent the cause of trouble. even when i am unspeakably misunderstood. yet i know what i'm talking about so don't get me wrong. i am the trouble of goodness even though sometimes i don't have patience with myself or others. trouble is when we were born to be lost of touch, lost without fate. that is why we need to take care of ourselves and look out for our love ones. cos we never know. we never ever know......