Fool Poem by aida melesse

Fool

Rating: 2.9


Feeling so up
so full of myself
I feel guitly
thinking I'm not allowed.
I give excuses
for things I have cultured,
I hide behind weakness
I so foolishly earned.
I don't need anyone
to hit me when I'm down
I am my worst enemy
when it comes down to that

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