Supressed Poem by Reed Dietiker

Supressed



Like Im always unleashed

And I'll flip the tip if the top is reached

So I may be too serious

But I thought it was the un aware who lose

Because of this

But what is the purpose?

Karma, revenge, maybe just bad luck

Everything is Supressed...

The you give me a reason

To flip

So when I do, find a way to make me Supressed

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