Prioritize ---> MinimalizeA Poem by Mila Wrekked
I will never be
your American dream. Do not compare me to your trophies; they disgust me. I am flesh not your meat I am brain cells do not exploit me (It's not working, it never was). You blind fool decide for you and I for me; get your nose out of my junk. When you attempt to impress me it doesn't impress me. What is it you think you are seeing? How come that is what you choose to believe in? You find it fun to talk women down I'd find it fun if you were no longer around. © 2012 Mila WrekkedReviews
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1 Review Added on July 8, 2012 Last Updated on July 8, 2012 AuthorMila WrekkedCincinnati, OHAboutI think poetry is a breath of fresh air for the weary heart heavy from the everyday existential breakdown. more..Writing
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