Today I'm supporting someone for a job it's nothing to me because I'ma nice person but mentally in the back of my head it's bothering me because these pass couple years been a pain in my ass because this time frame really showed me how u show up for me
The look on your face is dreading for me the guilt gushes out like I just jumped into hell your helpers minding your bullshit and your ego it's burns my balls to be in y'all energy knowing that y'all played in my fave and still playing in my face
Deliberately put in an financial compromisen position to control my destiny your helper was in on it y'all jokes not even funny to me shiit y'all say not funny to me to my ears so messy so fake so 2faced so not for me because u lead me astray being vindictive you I'm so fucking mad how y'all feel like y'all did a won up on me tryna have me not having nth want me broke don't want me to find love speak negativity into my spirit babies made up stories over the years for your stupid ass lies and narrativ
e
-
Author:
Star seed (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: June 22nd, 2026 08:37
- Category: Surrealist
- Views: 13
- Users favorite of this poem: Ogunisjustice, Friendship

Offline)
Comments5
That is fucked up Ms divine and I love that you express your self let that pain out
Relatable ππ―οΈπ€πΏππ©΅π
I hear anger, feelings of betrayal and resentment in this write
Thanks that is why I do this to express my feelings my inflicting pain that others make me feel my personal thoughts teachings and then I put my opinion in poem βπΌ format ππΏπ€π―οΈ
Well express . Your statement is around feelings of betrayal, frustration, and the struggle for personal empowerment in the face of manipulation and deceit. The person expresses deep resentment toward individuals who have undermined their efforts, sabotaging their financial stability and emotional well-being. The subject matter touches on themes of betrayal, mental anguish, and the desire for authenticity in relationships, highlighting the speaker's struggle with the toxic dynamics in their life.
To be able to comment and rate this poem, you must be registered. Register here or if you are already registered, login here.