Let's play a little game,
we have to be equal or else someone is to blame.
It's called seesaw,
let's go to the real talk.
I thought you'd understand the rules,
you made it easier for you, you used your tools.
I'm sitting on the heavier end,
I put in so much effort, now look where we stand.
You're up in the clouds, reaching your highest point,
while I'm on the ground, thrown away like a used joint.
Someone has to leave first,
I can't handle anymore of your thirst.
I have decided to depart myself from you,
it's finally time, you're gonna be devalued.
22.01.2019
(might update this, might delete it later)
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Short Poems
Poesía„If we weren't drunk that day, would you put everything on replay?"
