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9-29-20 Feelings
My words an feelings...
they might as well be invisible.
Over this past month...
you've done nothing but show me I'm dismissible.
Your constant barrage...
destroying an tearing down what's been built.
And yet here we are..
are you not ashamed do you not feel any guilt.
So as you step on this an run away...
jus as you did once before.
Can I ask something of you my Queen...
will you please finally shut this fucking door.
they might as well be invisible.
Over this past month...
you've done nothing but show me I'm dismissible.
Your constant barrage...
destroying an tearing down what's been built.
And yet here we are..
are you not ashamed do you not feel any guilt.
So as you step on this an run away...
jus as you did once before.
Can I ask something of you my Queen...
will you please finally shut this fucking door.
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