That's Okay Right?

From the time we are born, we are scorned by other women who envy us.

Hating our existence and anything pertaining to such.

Whether the life we are given is bad, good, happy, sad, magnificent, or atrocious, it will be never be the same.

Life is never consistent.

Consistency is a facade created by a false hope.

Not raising your daughter, because you suffered from harsh times is not a justifiable excuse.

If you need help, society is always knocking at your door.

It has no problem with co-parenting, but be mindful that it dictates futures.

See society can help you by reassuring your daughter that there are many occupations well suited for young girls that learn to get undressed to soon.

Designing this canvas of a perfect illusion that no one can defer as long as you follow instructions.

Society will influence your child to its best ability by asking things like, "Why waste time studying for SATs when HIV test are so much easier to take?"

But that's okay right?

As long as you don't have to raise her, with all of your conflicting emotions and discombobulated memories of what a hard time is.

Just because you grew up in a time where dollar stores sell things that cost more than ninety-nine cents and bus stops and liquor stores where nothing, but crime scenes, and eviction notices decorated doors.

But you forget, that nothing changed.

We still live in a time where the line between innocence and guilt are blurred by poverty and religion is nothing more than a sedative, while materialism ain't nothing but a suppressant.

Society has no problem with watching all of these purple files grow from infancy to teens, then change to manila and trade lives for orange jumpsuits or army green.

But she's alive, so that's the most important thing right?

Even if she is pretty much deaf and clings to stereotypes.

She was evicted from the womb with bad credit and a criminal record.

Her fresh outfit hasn't paid the light bill yet, and her hands carefully craft gang signs.

She over-sexualizes all the promiscuous boys.

And to not to mention, she spits words that form a message only Lucifer understands.

But that's okay, cause she's alive and you didn't have to raise her right?