Lier

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  • Confusion

    Lier

    You say that your not married
    Just got out the bed last night
    That was a whore
    It was not your Wife

    Why did you kiss that harlot so?
    Your Wife is smart she is going to know
    No matter how much you wash your skin
    The smell will come back again and again

    Take your time breathe in and out
    She is wondering,
    Why are you sleeping on the couch?

    You say honey I'm just tired from work
    She checked the account
    No extra for her and the kids
    Your a lier and a pig!

    You promised unto death you will love
    Her mother knew you were nothing but a scrub
    She took the pain to the grave

    Choose this day whom you will love
    You tell the Wife I love you
    Next day your out buying the whore some shoes
    Your a Lier!!!!!!!!!

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    If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.

    Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.

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