Flee FleaS Poetry Speaks

Say it to my face 

fudgin coward 

Disgrace

No wonder I’m

So outta place 

People all plastic with themselves 

living falsehoods 

walking on eggshells bending over backwards to keep peace and be something they’re not

Dare to criticize my being 

insult my appearance 

think themselves better cause they paint a prettier picture with their fabrications 

of some

Mundane sense of hive like

Minds 

all the same they are

I’ll take being me any day of the week 

even if that means having less

Your insides appear stressed 

no peace 

Heart less

One says live better not bitter 

most eat the shit of their bitter and spit it out 

only to consume the same batter of shit they detest 

I put this argument to rest 

ranking myself my own best 

I don’t want to be like anyone else 

nor am I like anyone you will ever be 

know 

Truth be told 

This energy is Mother fudgin gold 

You’re Dusty 

and crusty 

and musty 

too needy 

Uber greedy 

I won’t judge you 

I don’t even care 

but ya out there speaking my name thru your lips 

lick my clitoris and taste every flavor of what you can nor will ever be 

hop off this spree 

annoying fleas 

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