You can say I'm happy for you full of resentment with jealousy in the mix cause it truly wasn't meant to be....
Call it sowing and weeping but my heart says I still want you disrespectfully...
Call me crazy but in my mind you were already my lady... all up in my head like Paxton when he thought about devi... yea still hurts....
But I'm content though...same frequency moving at different tempos...gradually gaslighting me up like a crescendo...shot me down real fast but quiet decrescendo...
You wouldn't let me in though...how does it feel to know some other nigga got the bag and he got in bro...you was the illist...you made the hit list you and them other children...standing ya ground thought it was all fun... to know you move at a different tempo and I'm behind some...
YOU ARE READING
Poetic Justice‼️
PoetryPoetically combating the world's injustice My name is Thaddeus Pearson. I write from my feelings and a way to get away from this dying world, though some of my poems are depressing , love thought , and so forth I finally feel free to share the...
