What A Mess Poem by Sevvy Say

What A Mess

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Things used to be more organized
Like I would clearly understand
Someone's intentions.
I would know if they were Good or Bad,
but such classifications
No longer exist.
There used to be a Fine Line and a Strong Belief
But the lines havd been smudged
And only inky pools left behind.

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I remember when I was younger, and I could judge a person simply on what they had done, but I can't anymore.
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Sevvy Say

Sevvy Say

Miami, Florida
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