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Jun 2016
Sincerety...
My teacher once spoke them words
Her voice, soft as the wings on these birds
I took her words to my heart
Sticked to them from the start

Always really

But now I hear you speak
Like it's some cruel streak
Well **** Imma take that from you
*** your communication is ill too

What you see is what you get
Honesty is always the safest bet
But that's never been your strength
As you gossip at a baffeling length

Fine Imma say it
See how you'd take it
If I really stop selecting my speech
Words to fill these sheets

You're a selfish ****
With no regard for those
Who work day and night
For an over grown kid
Come real close
Imma show you the light
Okay, maybe I have a temper... I'm working on it.
I don't have it in me to show you something that isn't real. I've never lived my life to please others and it drives me on edge to be asked to do that now just because you're oversensitive.
Sirenes
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Sirenes  Belgium
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