Leave Me To My Own Devices


Been a long time since my mental health crisis,
Are there repercussions for being the nicest?
Leave me to my own devices.
Liquid being sprayed from those bug killing cans,
An analogy for us mere humans is ants,
Avoiding the fatal substance by chance,
I give narcissists a stern glance.
Be wary of those who derail your plans,
Anger is magnified with a phone in those hands.

  • Author: Shaunmatthewcpoetry (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 2nd, 2024 06:35
  • Category: Unclassified
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