Fake,
Fake,
Fake,
is this all life's about?
I just can't.....
I don't want what I can't relate
or
Fake friends,
Or
Fake associates,
Or fake orgasm
I guess I'll never be successful because I just can't.
It just isn't in me....
I thrive with real people. I love real people. There's no black and white just my people ‼️
I'd rather the good and the bad then just straight up EVIL .
It doesn't matter if it's good or bad I just can't play the hunger games either. There's no way I'm doing any of that fake crap. Or just going back to back with pure intent to tit for tat with once was or has beens who caught the devil's fever. Hear me out loud and clear I ain't your friend but I ain't your foe either.. just RESPECT THE RESPECTFUL AND POLITELY MOVE OUT OF THE WAY..BECAUSE REMNANTS IT'S ALMOST THAT TIME TO COME OUT COME OUT WHEREVER YOU ARE AND THAT'S MY PEOPLE and we are here to STAY ‼️
- Author: AMAZIAYAH GRACE (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: June 19th, 2024 11:56
- Comment from author about the poem: NOT THE ONLY ONE. WALKING BY FAITH AND NOT BY SIGHT. WALKING AND TALKING IN THE SPIRIT SHOULD LIMIT HALF OF OUR TROUBLES.
- Category: Spiritual
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Comments1
Excellent write
Thank you very much. GOD bless you 🙌🏾
You're welcome
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