Every day y'all showing me how y'all fuck with me and that's okay
Every day y'all showing me how y'all fuck with me set me up to make me look a certain way
Every day yall showing me how y'all fuck with me Throwing hurdles and blocks in my way
Every day y'all showing me that y'all not for me
Every day y'all showing me how y'all fuck with me tripping on food
Every day y'all showing me how y'all fuck with me debunking my own feelings to others tryna paint me selfish
Every day y'all showing me how y'all fuck with me real love don't suppose to hurt
Every day y'all showing me how y'all fuck with me can't show up for me but I'm constantly showing up for y'all
Every day y'all showing me how y'all fuck with me break away for my own peace
Every day is a different day but the same day because you always show me how y'all feel
But this how I feel fuck y'all 😘
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Author:
Star seed (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: One thing about me I never trip on paying bills giving money extended my hand never tripped on One never tripped on food or just opening my self too always be the one hurt and never tripped on no one venting to me expressing they self giving gifts coming to rescues but y'all can't show up for me ⚖️👩🏿⚖️
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Comments2
Tough
It is an unhappy world when one feels that they are always being taken advantage of
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