Critical Poem by Zyw Zywa

Today is like yesterday

a rotten day, sick as a dog
I turn around again
Like you I want to

live My Way

without critical nagging
This is a free country, isn't it?
Why then acting difficult?

Why don't you leave me alone

with your rules and you learned
opinions? I don't feel like
defending me all the time

thinking about you and your

problems, there's been thought
enough, I don't need
to redo that, why

would I torment myself?