Choking on self served dirt
Prancing in your delicate castle
Bantering with the jester
High regards as a princess
Pointing at the fabric
stonewashed character
Keep sipping on your ideals
Seeking hidden agendas
Removing the plastic
Only glancing not seeing
Interpretations of nothing
Creating a plate of something
Keeping sipping the cup of dirt
Invincible Verses 
Okay, so I don’t like this one. This is because I feel like you are saying something to the reader but I’m not sure what. I might just be a bit dense here or something but I am unable to grasp a message. It’s like it’s almost there, but I can’t get there. A partially formed thought or image that never comes to fruition. Feel free to delete this comment 😉
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This is about people who create drama from absolute nothing. People who do this regularly. So you are ok to voice that. It’s appreciated.
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ohmygod. So I’ve read this poem I don’t know how many times trying to “get” it. And just now…. it suddenly clicked and I did. I could picture it. Fully. Wow. The brain is a weird thing.
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Glad you get it – thanks!
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Took me long enough.
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