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My Thoughts On DUP Now
Hypocritical jabs and ridicules
For what?
A constant plea for stricter rules
Grown ass men and women
Bickering like there's no tomorrow
The webmiss said don't feed the trolls
What the hell do you call yourselves doing?
In honesty I would leave DUP
Not because of trolls and creeps
But for the constant insults flying around
Metaphorically beating each other into the ground
But you're not
I've lived in the midst of bickering
All my fucking life, it's sickening
I repeat, grown ass men and women
Quarreling futilely for what?
Pride?
This place was my haven
My cyber home if you will
When Facebook & Instagram
Provided no release or thrill
My real life friends are back stabbing
Only a few trustworthy companions to my name
DUP was a place I could let everything out
My poetry page was where I staked my claim
But now I venture out to the forums
Hoping to converse with fellow poets
But they're all in a horrid mood
On edge and they may not even know it
Seems only my constant followers
Are the ones with their heads screwed on straight
Yes, Grace, Vee, Rain, and a few others.
I'm talking to you... Thanks for keeping your cool here of late
Everyone else has lost their heads
For what?
A constant plea for stricter rules
Grown ass men and women
Bickering like there's no tomorrow
The webmiss said don't feed the trolls
What the hell do you call yourselves doing?
In honesty I would leave DUP
Not because of trolls and creeps
But for the constant insults flying around
Metaphorically beating each other into the ground
But you're not
I've lived in the midst of bickering
All my fucking life, it's sickening
I repeat, grown ass men and women
Quarreling futilely for what?
Pride?
This place was my haven
My cyber home if you will
When Facebook & Instagram
Provided no release or thrill
My real life friends are back stabbing
Only a few trustworthy companions to my name
DUP was a place I could let everything out
My poetry page was where I staked my claim
But now I venture out to the forums
Hoping to converse with fellow poets
But they're all in a horrid mood
On edge and they may not even know it
Seems only my constant followers
Are the ones with their heads screwed on straight
Yes, Grace, Vee, Rain, and a few others.
I'm talking to you... Thanks for keeping your cool here of late
Everyone else has lost their heads
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