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He does not think before he speaks
Wounding all with words he meets
A trail of destruction left behind
Oblivious of his dysfunctional mind

Never wrong he's always right
Insecurity is his plight
An enemy to himself within
Everything always about him

No middle ground
No compromise
He'll twist the truth
With articulate lies

His ego grandiose
As he stands tall
His aim to watch you
Retreat and fall
Emotionally void
From the human race
Defiance etched upon his face

Your life now fraught with  pain and worry
As he does never intend to say
I'm sorry
Kenley Bien-Aime Apr 2014
Her lips,
They were so soft,
They were so addicting
When we kiss... I never wanted to let go.
Her hands around my neck pulled me closer and closer to her.
Making me even more tied into her.
She is mine, and she knows it
I love every single thing about her.
Her hair, her eyes, her beautiful smile
One more kiss, that’s what i told myself
One more won’t hurt, there we went again
Just a peck this time
We stop and I leaned in again.
Trying to fight our urges, but we were losing
I just could not get enough
I pulled in closer and closer, she rejected it to make me beg
Then at last, she gave in and took the bait.
Everything about that moment was perfect.
I loved every touch, and every kiss
wrote this with my ex girlfriend.... yea

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