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Say It

A poem

By Sara WilsonPublished 3 months ago • 1 min read

You weave a web of conflict

then claim you've been betrayed

But I know you're the spider

You're the hunter, not the prey


You dodge the blame. A coward.

No backbone in your spine

Always a fucking victim

Just whimpering and blind


You hide behind sublimimals

and fake ass passive text

Just dragging out your bullshit

I wonder who you'll target next


You built a fucking circus

then acted so afraid

you cried among the ruins

of the choices you had made


You used your words as weapons

then pretended not to know

say it with your whole chest

or leave the fight alone


And if you've got shit to say about me

quit acting like a bitch

say it with your fucking chest

you scared ass little snitch


I honestly won't blame you

I'd wish I was me too

At least I claim the shit I say

I'm not a snake, like you

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Sara Wilson

I love Ugly Things.

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I write... whatever I feel.

Sometimes it's happy.. sometimes it isn't. But it's real. And it's me.

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    Written by Sara Wilson