Slut

I was just her slut,
Ready to fuck,
Longing to hold her tight
Whenever given a chance

But she was my queen,
My everything
With her Cleopatra eyes
Pulling my heart into a trance

He is her bane,
Her passion, her pain
Greasy with lies
Wrapping her up in his dance
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She told me I make her feel beautiful
I was only ever being truthful
Perhaps that's a contrast to his normal abusive
But it feels like I was just viewed as intrusive
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I am just a whore,
An easy score
A ride on the side
That thought it was more
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Whenever they get back together
I always remember
The night I held her,
Her tears all aglow,
Sobbing that she couldn't love
Until he finally let her go
But she was getting close
And I'd be the first to know
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But I'm still just her slut
Even after all that we've done
Someone she used to fuck
But I guess not the one...
I was never enough...
And now even her words are done.