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Herbicide

Herbicide

They know - That I’m not.
I say “No!” – They don’t stop.
They take, take, take, take
What I’ve got.

They speak their mind, and when I cut.

They shift in – their apologies.
They quote some stuff from Socrates.
I scratch my head at what it means.
I can’t seem to escape my moralities.

They know – What I’m not.
I shake my head – They laugh a lot.
I push through like a Yaka from poppy seeds.
Because you can’t grow through slate like me.

And in the end.
I’ll rise to the occasion.
From this cradle – with its iron bars.
I’ll turn evergreen.
 

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Jac Tales

The Only Way. Live Life With Love. 🙂

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Being Me

Your reader feels what you mean in this. Cleverly worded x

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The fish of the sea

Thanks so much Tina, I'm glad you understand this one~ Hope you're well and sorry it took me so long to reply!

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