Life Isn't Fair

Can you tell me why
you fall for his every damn
unoriginal
line, rehearsed for any girl
willing to listen,
yet here I abide, all this
novelty and love
spilling from my pen, all for
you. And yet you are
somehow immune to my verse.





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