It’s personal

 It’s Personal

Between me and the world 

it’s personal- I’ve tried to make peace 

too many times 

I’m open to discussion 

but I’ve been lied to

and I’m ready to fight

always invading my space 

with a story that doesn’t track 

got a lot of explaining to do 

I’ve moved on from there 

you’re welcome to visit my bubble 

barely room for two 

it’s really crowded 

with chocolate, records, and books 

painted green and blue 

you’re welcome to stay for a day or two 

any longer I get restless and bored 

there’s too much work to do