I'm done
I'm done
Nate sublime
Staring into an abyss called my soul waiting for the true me to emerge...
This anger I hold inside tries to get out but I hold true to my words and hold it all down...
I've been around this block so many times I can do this shit without breathing yet every time I try to speak a word into my soul you try to sink your teeth in...
Smart ass ehhh never seen a donkey telling stories cuz they never survive any experiences...
Cuz they are now deemed unworthy...
Let me tell u a secret I know how to do, this what to do, and why it's done that way but bite the hand that tries to help you succeed...
I'll just watch as you fail doing it your way...
You think you got it all you think you know the answers I was boutta do it all...
And fix it but hey you can do it you know the answers...
Oh wait you don't that's why we keep getting bad replies...
Maybe if you let the one who says nothing yet holds the experience speak for once...
We wouldn't have to keep trying...
But all is well that ends well so...
All is bad that ends bad...
I hope in the end for you it ends bad...
Cuz now my help you will not have...
I did this all in a week we all had a whole semester...
So quite the bitching and griping...
Or else it's not me but your fate you'll be fighting
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