Some people breathe to feed their insecurities.
And not face them head on.
But tolerate them...
As if to cover up arms,
By putting them through shirt sleeves.
And dress up these insecurities...
As if to adorn like ornaments!
To gain approval from others,
Who themselves believe...
This is as easy as discussing,
Their prescribed medications.
Or sermons preached!
To relieve and comfort after taking remedies...
For illnesses such as high cholesterol.
While all declare an abstinence,
From self serving small town gossip!
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I would like to translate this poem
'............................... cover up arms, by putting them through shirt sleeves...' a joking but powerful punch this usage...a hot bitter serving for those gossip cholesterol rich self declaring absentees! 10