The morning after you can’t do this
It isn’t the exact words you saidBut it’s how you made me feel
unworthy
unimportant
untalented
It burned, it pained, it nearly brought me to tears
I know what I am capable of
I manifest it
It will happen
You weren’t the first to make me feel
But I look back now and laugh
That moment stung
But now I laugh
You will be so wrong
I envision it
And you will just be a funny story
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