Quite literally
So nobody else
Can have a peice of me
Some people act so selfishly
I am so sick of being
Let down by everybody
They all want a peice of me
But offer nothing in return
It is a horribly repeated pattern
Maybe it is time to learn
That most people
Are only out for themselves
So I cannot them get to close
They only mess with my heart
And my fragile mental health
the unlikely poet
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