All knowing- Tiptop shape- You got answers on your fingers- And experience under your belt- You kissed the devil- And shook the hand of an angel- You slip in and out- Stopping to no one- Self-righteous- And unshaken- Your strong minded- I guess you got no room- To wiggle away- From your passionate beliefs- If I was the same- I’d be stuck trying to part- From my learned ways- I wouldn’t give a dam- What others were saying- Cause I knew what I knew- And forget that were all not the same-
Reason for writing:
This poem kind of blows...
Birth sign: Libra
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