Think
what
you
want
about
me
Speak
shit
to
those
who’ll
listen
But
please
believe
me
when
I say
It
won’t
be me
who
rues
the
day
That
you
created
this
division
"All my life's buried here, heap earth upon it"
Think
what
you
want
about
me
Speak
shit
to
those
who’ll
listen
But
please
believe
me
when
I say
It
won’t
be me
who
rues
the
day
That
you
created
this
division
I feel your powerful words….they’re so intense….
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I got a black eye from reading these poems onceβ¦ π€
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I can imagine
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Thank you my friend, that means a lot π€
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Damn right! The irony there lol. Like an inverse dickhead.
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Totally πππ€
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Their dickhead inverted into their brain ππ€£π€£. Pricking at their frontal lobes.
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π β£οΈthe the title! Mind games checkmate π€
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Absolutely ππ€
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Yes, I can relate to this after my week. My feelings exactly as you share in this poem. π
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Thank you.
Although I’m sorry you share the sentiment behind the poem I’m glad you found it relateable. Sometimes there’s a comfort in knowing you’re not the only one ππ€
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Yes, there’s certainly comfort in knowing you are not alone and that someone else can relate.
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Absolutely π€
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