It's hard to pretend not to be offended
By someone you respect
And love more than anything,
More than the moon,
Telling you that you're bad
At something you know you're amazing at.
I'm sorry it all doesn't rhyme in an AABBCCDDEE
I didn't know it made me a bad poet.
To try to make people feel things with what I write.
Do you all think my poetry *****?
Because I don't think I write it for any of you anyways.
Am I sorry for that?
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