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the other woman
Lindsey Wingate
December 5 at 3:30pm
once you open that door you can't decide to go back
and the lyrical fit of the moment taking up all the slack
hit the ground running feet placed in front of you
perverted thoughts revealed to only him
and inside you feel like it's a sin
your commiting the crime
and serving no time
someday you will see
he doesn't want you he wants me
step away and you will see
he tells you what you need to hear
to have your mind and heart clear
for the betrayal he will put on you
and soon you will be desperate for releif
sheild your eyes
from the lies you won't let your self realize
he loves me and when he holds you
and gives you a kiss
his real wish is my skin soft and my hand in his
so back away with your tail between your legs
and don't let your emotions get the best of you
cause he doesn't want to let you go so easily
its a game he plays
but your just one of his lays
so pardon my words
for i tip my hat too you
but really m'aam he just wants to screw you..
December 5 at 3:30pm
once you open that door you can't decide to go back
and the lyrical fit of the moment taking up all the slack
hit the ground running feet placed in front of you
perverted thoughts revealed to only him
and inside you feel like it's a sin
your commiting the crime
and serving no time
someday you will see
he doesn't want you he wants me
step away and you will see
he tells you what you need to hear
to have your mind and heart clear
for the betrayal he will put on you
and soon you will be desperate for releif
sheild your eyes
from the lies you won't let your self realize
he loves me and when he holds you
and gives you a kiss
his real wish is my skin soft and my hand in his
so back away with your tail between your legs
and don't let your emotions get the best of you
cause he doesn't want to let you go so easily
its a game he plays
but your just one of his lays
so pardon my words
for i tip my hat too you
but really m'aam he just wants to screw you..
Published 5th Dec 2009
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8th Aug 2011 7:15am
men have become beasts,
of lies and heartbreaks,
banks of pains and tears,
yet these women dont realize
of lies and heartbreaks,
banks of pains and tears,
yet these women dont realize
8th Aug 2011 1:05pm
I agree with your sentiment skillz except for you to referring to such guys as "men." Real men are not unfaithful to their loved ones. Boys playing at men are.
8th Aug 2011 1:04pm
The poem was very relatable to me given it's direct nature. I can honestly say that this poem will speak to many women given I have known many woman who had this happen to them.
Although I have to say such a guy who does play such games, most likely doesn't know what really loving someone is all about so the gal he is with is not really loved any more than the mindless screws he has.
Although I have to say such a guy who does play such games, most likely doesn't know what really loving someone is all about so the gal he is with is not really loved any more than the mindless screws he has.
