Im a no name, no fame person on a journey of authenticity through personal expressions of personal experiences.
Your a manipulator of the greatest crest You always want to be the best. But you failed this test. It was only a matter of time before I caught onto your lies. So here’s a medal to don- Because you sir, are a con. Try to forget me in your selfish destructive ways; this will only light your soul ablaze. You’re a shapeshifter of the most vile kind. I hope you eat your words, swallow your lies, until you go blind. Maybe then you’ll think twice before striking at someone who’s only been kind. This turn of events no longer leaves me to lament. You’ll see, when you throw that dagger at me, You make the demons of karma bloodthirsty. And you will pay. To your dismay. Because of your Faulty. Dirty. Ways. Sincerely done with you. SH
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