Wondering what annoyance will come up next,
Got to get some bullshit here right off my chest.
Trying to be the better person but being pushed,
Hope that negative energy is eventually flushed.
Woe is me but I'm not looking for any sympathy,
Thinking differently incurs some type of penalty.
God's green Earth but all I see is grey concrete and houses,
Why do many marry psychopathic and narcissistic spouses?
Keep shooting the football off the pitch and drinking Fanta,
Seething inside but calm on the out like a carp angler.
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A false and fake world where we put on different faces for different people and nature is not to be found. Good read
Thank you, indeed.
You are most welcome
That you fishing there?! lol.
I just pulled from the net lol.
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