Vexation To The Soul Poem by LiRa de asis

Why don’t you understand me?
Can’t you see?
With them, I am happy
That’s the real beauty.

Don’t act as if you know me, us very well
Because in your opinions I don’t dwell
Never judge my precious friends
For they have never been your friends.

They may be loud and aggressive
But they’re not that destructive
They are just showing the real them
And they’re not born to please you so you would praise ‘em.

If you think they’re a vexation to the soul;
Well, back of now pedagogue, such a fool
Whatever you say, it wouldn’t affect me
What you see isn’t what I see.

No one could break the friendship we have built
So, I’ll tell you, don’t you dare to try it
It is strong enough to fight the urge of such phenomena
Like how strong the Great Wall of China.

As I end this poem of mine
I just wanna say something and please ear this in mind
Maybe I’ll regret what I did in the end
But never will I regret being their friend.