
Take a bow
Assuming your assumptions
It’s like like sitting in a court room with no actual facts for evidence
Too busy calling names acting like the judge
Yet here I stand just a one person being criticised
Too many lies and name calling
Over time time it’s all the same
It gets boring
Turning numb to what was once a painful situation
Times change, days pass an feeling the need for something different
Minds like magic, manifestations for the realisation of a better life
Wanting to cut so many people out when they’re full of lies
Fake masks thrown on at the first sign of their own truths looking at them through the mirror
Even windows give you a reflection
Some need glasses to see, still not blind to their own reality
Not wanting sympathy, only to share their painful reality
Oh what a tragedy how someone walks over another
Many times people talk about karma from the drama that’s happened
Yet in the end they just turn to rejection instead of reflection
Their expectations of wanting from you to only receive, deceive in spite to serve themselves.
When it’s gone they open their eyes to realise that what they had was so good yet they’re selfish, judgmental and spiteful.
About the Creator
BeeNines
Hello to everyone, welcome to my page!
My freestyle poetry is truly short and sweet! Just how I’d like my desserts.
Sometimes writing in a moment where it just can flow and it’s my way of expression also. Even to encourage others to smile.




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