You a clown ass niggah I thought u was a g and had morals but you don't pussy ass nigga you can't distinguish when someone feeding you bullshit instead you input in on the toxic behavior because you knew and do anything for the reputation even if was putting down your own people
I bet you wouldn't have did that to yo sons
And you scrutinize my wants and desires with my self and the experiences that I had made it seem like the shocked hurt behavior I had was a regular thing and that anit my character .you think you big and bad because u got a record mf every body know some body that knoe somebody to get you out the ordinance 🖕🏿
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Star seed (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: When 2 people try to get together and tear everyone down in the mist thinking shiit gonna go on your favor so you can be on the horn thinking shiit funny and joining in on the bullshit real clown ass behavior Thought you was gonna use and drain me in every way bitch I'm still standing and you missed out on something great all of y'all you will get your karma And when it all boils down to it nikka only was thinking about himself inputing yo self in a family dynamic to control and when it blew up and you destroyed it you bounced you did the dirty deed
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Interesting write and I could relate
I dont like that shiit I could never from a man
point of view
Exactly from my man view that is crazy ass shit
Ms divine your writes are so relatable 👩🏿⚖️
Explain it perfectly
Express your self
Well said. Your poem expresses a deep sense of betrayal and frustration directed at an individual who has compromised their morals and values, particularly in their treatment of family and relationships.
I hear the anger so much emphasized in this write.
Lol 😂 I feel bad for who you describing they sound like a clown 🤡
Great expression
Can relate 😀
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