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The cheated
It’s too cluttered
Crampedpanickedthoughts
Infesting my uncertainties
Maggots of insecurity
The festering flies of infidelity
Who is it this time?
The girl who waits for the ding on her phone
Your words
Making her feel alive
Warm
And wanted….
Your undulations of
Infatuation
Making her your queen for
A day
For a month at most.
But you lie in bed with me
Every night
And every night
I wait. Churning
Broiling
Gripping in my fist
The tremulous blades
Of your deceit.
Crampedpanickedthoughts
Infesting my uncertainties
Maggots of insecurity
The festering flies of infidelity
Who is it this time?
The girl who waits for the ding on her phone
Your words
Making her feel alive
Warm
And wanted….
Your undulations of
Infatuation
Making her your queen for
A day
For a month at most.
But you lie in bed with me
Every night
And every night
I wait. Churning
Broiling
Gripping in my fist
The tremulous blades
Of your deceit.
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