Poetry & Self-Awareness

Be careful who you trust

Anyone will throw you under the bus

They fucked with you before

But when they’re about to win, you become dust

Like you never even discussed

You were just cool

And now they’re feeling fussed

It don’t matter if it wasn’t your fault

They blame you by default

You can choose if you’ll let it faze you

Or you can kick it back and maybe blaze

I’m not chasing anybody

I can go days without the fake gazes

I’m not participating in any races

I’m my only competition

Tired or the personality repetitions

The petty addictions

Them acting suspicious

They’re mentally imprisoned

We need a viral revision

What the fuck is the vision

Where the fuck are the ambitions

How the fuck do I cancel my subscription