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One And The Same
you crave my artistry
not the mess underneath
well sorry, darlin
we’re kind of one and the same
perhaps you can relate
to a broken mirror
yet can’t find the time to conversate
higher than thee almighty
I ponder at times why you judge
when you write jumbled words
all about your breasticles
from a fake profile pic
it’s the internet after all
and you seek attention
from old horny men
one minute you say I’m so deep
then snub me when I talk some real ink
wish my life was all candy canes and rainbows
but I have to deal with real life issues
and a writer always has to write after all
leeches come and go
everyone has an agenda
makes me want to just give up
no one would even give me a second thought
but I’m forever cursed
if only me and my poetry could separate
maybe then you could take it home with you
fuck it, then throw it out the window
not the mess underneath
well sorry, darlin
we’re kind of one and the same
perhaps you can relate
to a broken mirror
yet can’t find the time to conversate
higher than thee almighty
I ponder at times why you judge
when you write jumbled words
all about your breasticles
from a fake profile pic
it’s the internet after all
and you seek attention
from old horny men
one minute you say I’m so deep
then snub me when I talk some real ink
wish my life was all candy canes and rainbows
but I have to deal with real life issues
and a writer always has to write after all
leeches come and go
everyone has an agenda
makes me want to just give up
no one would even give me a second thought
but I’m forever cursed
if only me and my poetry could separate
maybe then you could take it home with you
fuck it, then throw it out the window
Published 11th Apr 2018
| Edited 13th Apr 2018
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