Ignorance is comforting
Yet knowledge is power
And I know that once I leave
There will be no coming back
But once you fall in love you're falling like the twin towers
You become a coward
You wouldn't own up to your shit
And I couldn't no longer be your bitch
So I spiritually quit
// e.b.
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THE FUNDAMENTALS OF A REALIST
PoetryA collection of my thoughts in poems that reflects my life before, after, and during being associated with my first love as well as my creative impulses. a poetic photograph of May 2015- October 2015. ***BEWARE PROFANITY***
