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I was never good enough, was I?
Every time you promised I was,
was a lie.

You’ve taken my esteem away,
Because my trust was just another game for you to play.

Late night “kick-backs”,
Images of her on her back.
You lied to me and got caught.

You’re pathetic.
Synthetic.
Apathetic.
Apologetic.

I’m prophetic.
Magnetic.
Poetic.

Your words are robotic.
Your lies a narcotic,
hypnotic.

My words are exotic.
My truths chaotic,
real.

A spinning wheel.

Your words,
Achilles heel.
A fatal sort.
snort
snort


snort
You’re a pig.
Swine.
You were never truly mine.



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