Every now and then
when nothing seems to fit
I get the urge to shout out loud
“Fuck this fucking shit”
But I scream it in my mind
because it’s not polite say
I shake it off, continue on
and go about my day
Originally published 2 July 2020
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Good for you…you are able to hold on to your composure..👌👌👌
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😂😂😂 Thanks! Goodness you make me laugh Mich 😆💜
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Lol…😄😄😄that’s good
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Haha good.
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Thanks 😆💜
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Tough to control and not scream.
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It suuuuurrre is.
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😐 Outstanding 👏…👏…👏…
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Thank you John 😆
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Composure at it’s finest. 🤣
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I thought so too. Clearly giving poetry the sophisticated lift it needed 😏😆
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Haha, this is gold! 😂✌️
We have all been there.
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Haha, glad this made you laugh 😆😆😆
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Excellent!!
I’m so glad to have found your blog!
Prepare for lots of likes! 😁🖤
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It was hilarious as they came in 😆 Bless your black heart.
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😁😁🖤
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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You should just say it. 🤷♀️
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Let’s be honest, there are many times I have do 😏
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Same girl, same.
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A freckle of greatness! Love this post! Another good title too!
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🤣🤣🤣 Thanks 🙂
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