What I Do....?

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Woman questioning herself about a Failed past relationships

What I Do....?

What the hell happen here
I'm tyring to retrace my steps to see
what did I do to make you disappear 

Was it my breath ?
I did have a chill dog 
before I kissed you
Sorry 
I should have warned you
OR
Was it my new hair?
I thought you would like it 
Cause I got that curl and flair 
Just like that girl I saw you eyeing from over there 
OR
Was it something I said ?
I know sometimes I can run my mouth 
and say all my thoughts out loud 
Without thinking cause I be clowning around
OR 
Was it cause I didn't get in your bed 
And give you head... 
69... 
Kama Sutra intertwines 
or let you lick my behind
OR 
Was it my clothes
Some say I dress to old
Not my age and I should be a bit more bold 
OR 
Was it ME at all
Was it just your time to go
Maybe so 
I don't know 
But what I do know is 
A women should never ask herself this many question
If she does then it's bout time to 
Let Go

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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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