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Profundity
Anger burns so bittersweet
Later turns to bitterness
Leaves a taste inside my mouth
Can't concern myself with stress
Strangers learn to kick your feet
Haters yearn to get arrests
Seethes distaste, puts pride in doubt
My concern for love's a mess
First mistakes are second guessed
Worthless fakes are wasted breath
Part polluted, full of grit
Hurts to take this lesson's test
Serve us steaks that taste like meth
Stirs up hate, a messy guest
Heart occluded to bullshit
Hurtful statements said in jest
Letters lost while doing time
Gathered dust while sitting grim
Nothing I've planned ever has
bettered us by getting done
Paid their cost by losing mine
Severed us while giving them
something I can never have
Never trusted Livingston
© Jethro "2 Cents" Nuisance