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No one - Personal Poem by Zo

No one asked you to care.
No one asked you to wait.

I feel like a dumb ass, told my prospects to wait.
Stop your smiling, shit's clearly not that cool.
And before we continue, I heard about ole dude.
I ain't even mad, cause class? He don't have.
He will never be appear, aspire, or dream to be me.

I will forever remember that stupid day. Shit plays over in my mind.
You came over so genuine and in your eyes, you were so kind.
In actuality it was a front. You do shit like that to get what you want.
A way out. You're selfish, self-centered, and full of shit.
I've never disrespected you - even when you acted like a bitch.

I too, have learned a very valuable lesson.
It'll be a long time before I'm EVER in this situation.
Again, maybe a friend would come at me the right way.
May listen and even feel what I have to say.
Again I reiterate...

No one asked you to care.
No one asked you to wait.

Zo

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