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Sep 2016
I won't be your side piece
A ***** little secret you keep hidden in
Your closet, like worn down shoes
I won't be walked all over by you.

No, I won't be some lie you tell to her, in the same breath you say I love you.
Sure I'm free to **** who I want but I won't be your "I ****** up".

I could tell myself that I made no promises and act like I am not part of the problem, but the reflection comes out quite clear, almost like holding up a mirror and I see
not just my own face, but all my excuses lingering on my lips where I would like to kiss...

You.
But what a foolish thing to do.
I know my worth.
And you are not worth it, not worth the deception and condemnation, not worth this pain and resignation.
But this is your fault!
and it is my job, to leave this, and walk away.
Written by
Nekhbet Hermit  28/F
(28/F)   
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   Demonatachick and Desire
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