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Masks

Your like a trick-or-treater
with the masks that you wear.
You say that you no longer like my face,
at least it's original,
but that's not your case.  

You say I'm just like every other man,
you've had plenty, so I can understand.
I'm not petty so you can stay right here,
but your words have already proved,
your nothing sincere.  

The wrath of woman is never as bad,
as the relationship that you and I had.
So if you think I'm fearing any wrath from you,
your dillusional again and a whack job too.  

I was drunk when I talked to you,
because like I said it's what all men do.
I can't help it that you got the message too late,
this was all a booty call and not a damn date!  

Please stop posting to my wall,
you can't even commit to a DOC so screw it all.
You never could make up your mind,
so in the dust,
you left me way behind.  

So don't blame me if reality was not your destiny.
Just pack your bags  
and fly off on that broom,
far away from me.
KWB(2012)
Written by PoppaChubbi
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