WingSpan Poetry Project

CULTIVATING EMPOWERMENT THROUGH POETRY

Good Morning

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Wake up lazy
Fuck it and fighting
it all feels the same.
Pain, Pain ~it’s the fucking Name of Your Game
I Love you.
But it’s fading fast.
If I want to smoke, I’ll fucking smoke
Fuck you and your Negativity.
don’t know where this new flavor will lead.
But I know He tastes
so much sweeter than the bitter
taste you leave on me.

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