I'm practically done with the dumb shit
Growing in abundance
But to some
It sounds intelligent
Your opinion of me, irrelevant
You're better than
And all that
Whatever keeps you afloat, that's
An excuse to me
I've heard it all
You're reasoning for being a shitty personally
It's not working
Well that's you
You've got standards you must uphold
Wouldn't want to taint the picture
You've undoubtedly claim victor
So....
I'll be sure to keep my distance
Won't wish no ill will
This attachment
I've got to kill
May have known you for years
But that has come to an end
What's the point of having you there
When we never were really friends
What memory have we shared
Besides the negative image
Nothing positive, right?
And the furthest from being uplifting
Pick and choose to validate
Among snakes you'd rather toss me in
A world of basket cases
Which patrons toss dirty laundry in
The trash under your feet
Unknown, unless depressed
The only time you'll look down
Whenever you're feeling stressed
Sorry we're not alike
But to you, forever worth less
Unless it has a price
With two proofs of purchase
Happiness for sale
In prejudice categories
You have to meet prerequisites
Or not worth the fellowship
I see how it is now
You should be very proud
Better yet, my apologies
By all means
Take a bow
About the Creator
Kenneth Davis
I'm grateful to have this gift. Thanks for allowing me the opportunity to share these with you. Thank you for your continued support.
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