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Good Boy Gone Bad

by iggychuck

They say good boys never win,  I thought it might be right.  I’d always been good to people  who'd only made me lose.  Losers that made lose.    And there was I, the good boy gone bad,  being good at being bad,  being bad  for the sake of not being good,  because I wanted to win.  I’d been craving   to know what it was not to lose myself  trying to find purpose in someone else. Until I found my one  and got lost in those eyes.  Now we're on each other's team  and together we’re invincible.
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24 / M / Anywhere and everywhere.
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Jan 29, 2020
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#bad#good#win#lose#eyes#invincible#found#team#souls#price
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