Swiftly

Sometimes, I feel like the Taylor Swift of poetry,

writing about people without using their names.

I’m all moody and emotional,

with feels on feels on feels,

just filled with feelings.

If it’s about you,

you know,

because I say it in just the right way

that it wouldn’t be about anyone else.

‘Cause baby now we got bad blood.

I know it used to be mad love.

But take a look at what you’ve done.

‘Cause baby now we got bad blood.

 

…HEY.

 

 

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