He takes my ideas
And turns them into grandiose amusement thrills
He steals
The yellow daffodils
He’s got too many skills
Landslides and foothills
Rotting thrones
Where he fucking kills

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I don’t know what you are. But I definitely know you are the devil.

More poetry incoming if I don’t fucking dieeeee from this battle

108 pounds of solid fucking fury

Good thing I haven’t boycotted my favorite boutique yet and got my nails painted instead

God save me


8 thoughts on “Grandiose (poem)

  1. You’re welcome…lovely to see you after a while…
    Oh how, I’ll be honoured if you buy a copy of my book…thank you very much in advance…here’s the link:

    Links

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  2. Oh wow, I hope you’d enjoy my poetry collection…would be lovely to hear whenever you’ve read it…thank you so very much ✨🙏💫💟

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