as ifMature

for you, I have no words.

People tell me this pain

in the end will be worth something,

worth its weight in gold.

I say

fuck the pain

and doing what I'm told

I know I should treat this like a learning curve

I write best when I am hurt

but you will not have my poet words.

As if my poetry you ever deserved.

The End

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