You only check on me for control
And when I don't answer right away you get tore
But I'm not a toy
It's not fair that I get treated like a door
You cant come in and out as you please
This attitude I got you pressed
Because I'm applying pressure
My time is a treasure
You treat me crazy like are you getting pleasure
I'm not the one to measure
Mouthafuka I'ma blessing
I'm not for stressing
All this shit you created is a mess
But I know genuinely this is a test
You not finna push my🌡️ aura around like a press 🌡️
Because eventually
I'ma crack 🌋 with happiness 😊
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The best way in the world to irritate someone that wishes you ill is to be happy. Nicely said
Hey I'm new here I ran across your poem and I like how you express your self 💖
Oh thank you for your feedback I really appreciate that 🙏🏿😍
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