Your existence is filth
You can't be contained
The fault is your own
Your bridges in flames
Can't be paid for honesty
All trust in you misplaced
Can't you see, you're fucking up?
You live in total disgrace
Consequences you have earned
Will put you in your place
You're gonna die alone in time
Potential laid to waste
Just as the rest
Of these insidious pests
Promoting regress
need a social reset
You won't get out of your own way
When people try to help you
You just throw them away
A knife in the back
Of Samaritans
Take what
you want
And attack again
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Author:
Drewseph (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: June 24th, 2023 16:21
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Comments2
Have you by chance become a mind reader? And if so could you send this poem to my therapist? 😉
Either way- beautiful piece and best of luck on your next work
I share your sentiments. Powerful wording that many are tempted to hold back. Appreciate your poem.
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