What really gets me is that nobody can see what I see .
I mean we’re sitting here and talking about you and I want to tell them they are wrong but they aren’t.
I mean in their own way they couldn’t be more right , I just wish they saw the bigger picture .
I have a hard time separating you and that’s the problem .
I’m loyal through and through.
You’re fucking welcome for the plant by the way .
At least simon likes it .
I was under the impression that you are my person though , not fucking simon .
Carry on.
I fucking dare you .
If colours are true , you’re the Fucking rainbow .
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Author:
Brendon Corey (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: March 17th, 2018 13:33
- Category: Friendship
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Comments1
I like this! Not sure I understand it all but somehow it made me smile...... coming to an understanding of another person that other people don't "get".......
Hi thank you so much for your comment ! The poem is actually about my friend who’s got a Severe case of bipolar and my struggles to understand that
You're so kind to try! A good friend........
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