a lie once told needs a whole pack more
a lie once told can really turn sore
You lied to me first
You lied to me second
You barely made it to the third
when your half-truths got spat out like bitter.
Bitter, which you really are.
Then, everything had to unfold
and every untold truths got told
I've seen your type and your kind
and all they do is mess with my mind
I can never be that girl once again
& that's it, nothing more to explain
My love began to dimmer,
and my anger started to simmer
and the only thing that saved you
from being punched in the face
is the respect i embrace,
my humble ways.
Just thank me for being Me.
So,
I got done with you.
I got done with you.
and you got mad at me
You called me a bitch.
I also called you one
for trying to bitch your way into my life.
But really,
do you always call everyone
who don't tolerate your insecurity a bitch?
Ah well, we are done,
just get over it.
Not you, no one,
can convince me a bit.
Shoot!
I will just end here
and step politely.
i hope you also do the same.
Ok Bye!
Me, Sweetness
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