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May 2012
I'm not a criminal,
So don't be so ******* hypocritical,
I know i'm utterly cynical,
But I'm uttering words that needed to be said,
You've made me out to be some sort of criminal,
When what I did was completely experimental,
And I am not making it into a habit,
That was a one time thing,
It ended, and yet, you're still not happy,
I swear to you, I'm not some sort of conniving little criminal,
Sneaking around and offering illegal substances, no, not at all, not ever,
I've known you for almost seven years, and you know nothing about me,
Maybe you're the criminal, for making me out to be, something I would never become.
So I hope you find it amusing,
That I've twisted you're story,
So you're the criminal,
How does it feel to be made out as a good for nothing little *****,
Well I didn't think it felt too nice to be made into,
What you made me out to be either,
A criminal.
..hmm.. how does it feel to be the criminal for a while.
Johnnie Rae
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Johnnie Rae  25/F/New Jersey
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