The thought of feeling superior over my livelyhood comparison over a one sided situation but we know the moves
Not checkers but chess I whip up my wording to be nice
I try to make accommodates for all of us but after being caught in character just really in character mask off
Then when it it all hit you swollow the part where you was never in control
But sweetheart I love me more 💋
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Author:
Star seed (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Mwahh get somebody else to play the fool 💋
- Category: Surrealist
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Comments2
Interesting write. Well said
Wow, Ms. Divine…this has fire. It moves from patience and accommodation into clarity, confidence, and a firm refusal to let anyone else define your value. That self-love at the end seals it. Powerful work, my friend. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
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