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20/20

He was nice
or so she thought.
Just like class
he had her dropped.
In the end
just like her jaw.

She got used,
he got away.
ignored her
on her birthday.
She got mad
He got okay.

Pretty girl,
pretentious boy.
Naivete
The present day
hindsight is
20/20.

He was top,
only the best.
like a sin
fun to confess.
holy god,
no day of rest.

She was hooked,
he gave her back.
no comment
nothing to add.
all he did
was just subtract.

Minus her
plus a new broad.
Wait for it
hear the applause
Did so good
that boys a fraud.

Pretty girl,
pretentious boy.
Naivete
The present day
hindsight is
20/20.

He was smart
had things to say.
She listened
to him for days.
kissed him in
all sorts of ways.

She was hot
melted for him.
he loved all
the attention.
she was a
let's not mention...

Pretty girl,
pretentious boy.
Naivete
The present day
hindsight is
20/20.
Written by CaityCat (Peaches O-Brien)
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