You can’t handle real passion
You’ve never met real love
You haven’t faced empathy
I am the factory where your love is produced
Your the fire blazing through my rain forest
Please meet someone who’ll give you hell
So you can back at me and rebel
And I’ll remind you of what you dispelled
Because it’s my love that you wish to dwell
I gave you two years to feel passion
Took you two days to feel the hate
I hope one day I’ll retaliate
And make sure you feel the same fate
Because for every action there is a
Equal yet opposite reaction
Our love never gained any traction
This poem is my equal yet opposite reaction
Your style is unique compared to other people I have read stuff from.
Thank you for posting when you’ve got the opportunity,
Guess I’ll just book mark this page.
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Have you ever tried a poetry slam? Your poems seem like they would be perfect for the format.
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I’ve always wanted to do a slam
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Me too. They seem like a lot of fun. There was a ton in Cleveland when I lived there.
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Ohh that’s cool I’ll find one in Los angels somewhere
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Ah sweet. Best of luck!
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Thanks!😄
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