Wait did you just call me wannabee?
And may I know why it has to be me?
No honestly, tell me are you jealous?
Not you trying to create here unwanted fuss.
After all, gal learn to accept the reality
Brain filled woman here dont try to prove their authenticity.
Easy there, your were just rude.
Elite people like me, ain't
“ wannabee ” and our friendship is already screwed.
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PoetryMelancholy is strong, but my art is stronger. 🌿🌿🌿🌿🌿🌿🌿🌿🌿🌿🌿🌿 ~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~• Melancholy in my tears, as they flew through years, Melancholy in my veins, Playing hurtful games. 🌿🌿🌿🌿🌿🌿🌿🌿🌿🌿🌿🌿 ~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•...
