After that
Cheating bitch’s story
I decided
Not to have
Another sob story
And
Narrate the same
Screaming in the ears of
Every living or dead being
Through the oceans
Deserts, mountains,
Planets and stars
Note: She sold me a sob story of a shrink (psychiatrist/psychologist) fucking her for money since she was broke. After that story, she added mine to sell to the next. Until now, she must have had hundreds if not thousands to sell to her next fling(s).
That’s a lot of work and fake tears just to fool a man only for a while to enjoy his home, car, money and feelings. To top it all off, it’s she who used to send me a song “I am your fool”.
Reverse psychology anyone? Huh!
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