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Over it
I'm the fool once more
Let you in and you closed the door
Capture my mind and spark my soul
It hurts to see that was your goal
Does anything change as you grow older
Each time it happens I grow a little colder
Intellect or thug, no difference for me
Treasure and trash is what you see
I'm only myself and it's never enough
Screw this shit I'm done.
Let you in and you closed the door
Capture my mind and spark my soul
It hurts to see that was your goal
Does anything change as you grow older
Each time it happens I grow a little colder
Intellect or thug, no difference for me
Treasure and trash is what you see
I'm only myself and it's never enough
Screw this shit I'm done.
Published 17th Apr 2018
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17th Apr 2018 11:22am
17th Apr 2018 3:21pm
happy to see you posting, despite the personal stuff...poets always return to their art...(unless, of course, the guys name was Art)...hope to hear more in the coming days...Lawrence
18th Apr 2018 4:23pm
.....Very close to the skin, closer to the heart. I feel your words, so first-person, so personal. Sorry that you are made to feel that way by anyone Who Had a Heart. Sometimes though, things are truly not what they seem. Sometimes both polar ends are simply misunderstood. If it is important to you, then don't give it up. 😊
Anonymous
21st May 2018 8:45pm
I appreciated the sincerity
I see your strength
maybe ready to start one more time
or more!
life goes on...
I see your strength
maybe ready to start one more time
or more!
life goes on...
