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Apr 2021
25 minutes too late 🥰

My personality is constantly shifting.
I am the most humble i act different scenarios.
Different characters place in this world.
A piece of me i can share.
But while you hiding your true self.

I am over protective of my hear will not allow you to touch the surface.
Like an insecure girlfriend who knows the hiky.
First you flirt behind my back.
You just another one down the line.
You let me have left overs.

While the whole world had the best of you.
I turned my back on family and friends for you.
How could you play me like an instrument's?
Your name was drag me to hell.
What more did you wabt from me?
I gave you my heart and my time but i was not enough for you .

How did i end up falling for you?
Like a puppy i followed you into the pit.
You asked me if i liked when you cry?
But those crocodile tears where just a display of your cheating habit.
Did you ever considered my feelings when you lie and cheat?

Honey i am sorry?
Are you joking.
I took you in and sacrifice myself to slave for your happiness.
It clearly shows you choose to ******* yourself around.
Although my heart feels thankful when you hold it.
I wish you can just send me away to the grave.

Into the dagent i keep feeling sad.
You told your friends you don't love me.
You said you sorry it was a mistake.
Now i am here your undevoted feelings are for another man.
I figured maybe i always been a fool in love with you.

Like a *** you marinated me on the fire with deception.
You made me feel so insecure and weak.
You come 25 minutes too late.
Saying to forgive you and give your a second chance.
Go to the man that you whisper his name when you are sleeping ?
You find yourself calling for me.

25 minutes too late.
You knew this is the type of ******* that can **** anyone who love you more than life.
As i load this gun with 3 remaining bullets.
My pride will not allow me to deal with this anguish and betrayal.
My finally words to you.
Hope your consciousness will **** you like the day you put me second to the world.
You cry in the darkness alone and cold in this cruel world.
You just send me away to my ancestors with a bullet in my head.
🔥🔥🔥🔥💐💐💐
Oscar stuta
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