They just
■■■■ with me
And ■■■■ with me
Til I’m one step away
From walking off
That steep cliff.
They think they are holy
Untouchable
The doctors
And workers
And directors
All think they rule my life
Like I’m a rag doll
To be poked and prodded
And tossed in the corner
To collect dust
Forgotten.
They leave me
Depressed
And barely hanging on
Dangling off the cliff
They forced my foot
To barely balance over.
So I say
■■■■ you
And the wringer
You put me through .
■■■■ you
And the ledge
You lead me to
Just ■■■■ you.
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Sorry @FatMama. Stay strong.
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Thank you and that meme is so true for me right now
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Anger and angst in this poem certainly comes through. Well done.
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Thank you. I feel it.
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