my poems gonna make the onions .cry
collecting feelings like drake
but probably will make some of my ex , cry
because they have no idea who they rejected
when they not me , selected
i gonna make my onions , cry
so much because you turned me into a cry baby
for a while made me forget i had an smile
and felt dead inside and that mental
because my condition is not for rental
you should admire when i turn up
even though im pretty burn out
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