in the air

by Antwan Fields - Aries

when i see other people inside my room
have looks on their faces like they're on shrooms
or smoking even worse because it never fails
to aggravate me just where it ails
a tragedy, when they broke up i rejoiced
stupid of me but i say retoyce
it doesn't make sense 
but when does it ever
make sense
to anyone for tense
and thats the end.

Birth sign: Aries
Date created: 2001-12-21 18:00:52
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:45:27
Poem ID: 66318

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