Wut About Me? Poem by jasmine ellis
Wut About Me?
why do i get left behind
like a rich person would do a dime
while poor people would pick it up on their way to a welfare line
do you even remember my name
your laugin
im serious
this aint a game
my feelins are at stake here
but you get mad cuz you think i want you to fill gulity if i give you tear
is this wat youve come to be?
your so full of yourself
but wut about me?
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