I know for a fact that I'm totally fine 100 %solid bitch energy
And I keep that poker face
Can't nan lil boy or lil girl get me to scoop to they level
I may be 75%karote woop yo ass but I'm fasho playing chess I see the Ghost game
Everything blew up so it's like the end of a ego death but you trying hard to keep it g to not affect you I see you tryna project like a witch and it not working either.mmmmmm
So done and so prone 🙄👁️🤏🏿
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Author:
Star seed (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: May 6th, 2026 10:00
- Comment from author about the poem: displaced anger—they tried to control a situation (destiny sway), it failed, and now they are projecting their frustration onto you by nitpicking to feel in control.
- Category: Reflection
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Comments1
Well said
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