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The feeling of wanting to control ones destiny who they love who you fucking who wants you control who don't like and like you making it seem like u a certain way control they money and attainments
When I'm with y'all I have a certain feeling a warfare feeling a hex or black magic feeling behind my head and in my face because u can't control but someone gives u the same energy and now u being bullied
How weak is that u bully you daughter literally but some strangers do something u talking all this hard core Grand theft shit WhataBout how u was tryna be a bully earlier old ass still a child grow up have u thought about maybe that's your karma
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Author:
Ogunisjustice (
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- Comment from author about the poem: I'm tired of them talking down and tryna be bigger then the program don't throw shiit out and when s mf dish it back u feel bullied or disrespected gtfoh Like get away from my Divine
- Category: Surrealist
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