Saturday, March 3, 2012


She sleeps around/Before me, with me, and after me/Love struck/Turn blind eye to see/Love of my life to soon envy/Me filled with her rage and jealousy/How can it be?/So sick of me/Loved her wholeheartedly/Vision lovely/Proven unworthy/She backed from challenges cowardly/At her face I stare silently/Controlled me/Broke chains I'm free/No more strain on my body/Or false hope to lobby/Nor petty games as her hobby

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