Roses
roses are red violets are blue nah fuck I'm choosing violence over you cause who said you could frolic out my life like things were merry? if you can say it betta talk it now I'm mad red af like a cherry fuck all that happy go lucky you was my boy now shii aibt lovely I know you priorities and things is above but why am I on opened if you really loved me? I opened cause I thought your really loved me? Christmas presents left unopened gave it to you cause I thought you really loved me but dam... imma still give you roses and violets daisies I'll buy it give you a bouquet not the man but I don't mind it that's what someone do when they really mess wit you thought you was life but guess that wasn't really true thought you was mine but now you acting really cruel got hella throwaway poems and hell they all for you. don't put my pen to this paper now I'm weightless and empty I'm manifesting through vapor manifesting this paper and a win from the Lakers or was the globetrotters? anything to get you back I'll search the world I'm a globetrotter we got kids we got a whole daughter now you tryna half it be a whole father be a whole lover but dam... roses are red and violets are blue I wish you well and ya new girl too.
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