I swear my own head will be end of me hm,
Left on delivered maybe I'm already dead to you hm,
adidas hot from running through my mind, don't seem to care that we running out of time to make this shit work and find,
clarity.
Make it make sense to me,
Maybe you are taller
Not seeing eye to eye with me,
Talking so apparently
Make me act so parently,
But this ain't what grown folk do,
This ain't how to treat me or how to treat you,
but fuck it maybe I'm crazy right,
This post not too lady like,
but I'd rather talk and fight than be ignored,
running out of breath from all these ideas in my head, so for now I'll just hoard the rest,
Pride be the biggest bitch I know,
Wanna send you a paragraph but this is all she'll let go,
Maybe one of these days we all don't have to be foes.
KO
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•honeypot thoughts• a book of poems
Poesíaall the poems ive written compiled together. thanks for reading if you do <3 I appreciate any feedback, compliments or critiques! My art is inspired by life in and of itself. I try to create pieces based off of anything that touches me persona...
