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Mar 2016
If you are aiming for my
Attention, then your
Attempts are inconspicuous.
I mean like, nonetheless
So frivolous.
Can't function without a
Bitterness?

A bitterness towards me.
Something I have nothing to
Do with.
So very blunt and so
Rude, coming off as just ruthless.
When the truth is,
You are irrelevant and so foolish.

But it's just fine with me.
Females hold this hurt for
Long.
Can never fathom
The new notes for new songs

That aren't about them, or her,
Or her either.
One to fiddle with love--
Break strings of desire.
All smoke and no
Fire,

It is very okay to cry.
Can't look in my eyes.
Am I that bad, despite
The times you loved my
Lies.
Offered love. Could willingly
Spread your thighs.
But with no surprise,

I disappear, but it's never so
Abrupt.
You push my luck, and suddenly,
I give up, but in no
Rush.

So blunt with no shame.
I honestly must say,

Females swear they hate
Games,
But be begging to get
Played.
Misty Meadows
Written by
Misty Meadows  21/F/Pennsylvania
(21/F/Pennsylvania)   
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