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"Case Closed"

Your honor, 

My opening statement is as simple as this, 

Because of her/

A lot of these problems exist, 

Because I'm hurt/

I have these bandaids on my wrists,

Because of her/

I'm here requesting from you this writ,

....

I'm accusing the defendant of mental Incontinence,

Now Please be warned/

She is more than mentally competent,

She believes her words are to go without consequence,

Then has the gaul to think she deserves compliments,

I mean I'm sure there's a reason for this verbal diarrhea,

Some irreversible treason diva persona supersedes her,

Known to do the most/

While sayin the least,

My heart is the house/

She stopped paying her lease,

Karma's almost as scary , dreary, and tricky as guilt,

How she stopped paying the taxes on the house that we built,

How she just machine wash memories made outta silk,

Just stopped watering her feelings/ causing them to decay and wilt,

Got this heart on my sleeves/

Gotta fill this empty CHAMBER man,

Cause if you tryin to make magic/

Gotta make some major changes man,

These mental blocks so emphatic/

R.I.P Craig sager man,

But its loose ball fouls when I dive to save our plans,

Spent way to much time buildin fences, I'm defenseless,

But still I get defensive,

Payin you attention gets expensive,

I need some time to clear my head/

I may need an extension,

On second thought/

I'm gettin sick of blockin my ascension,

So I'm sueing you for custody of my heart,

I knew you liked to play games/

Knew that from the start,

But when a ***** played too/

You never laughed at that part,

Your body was a masterpiece/

but your mind was the art,

I ****** hate you/

But I loved our conversations,

Kinda how I hate school/

But I love my education,

Now I'm trying to make moves/

That boost my concentration,

cause I cant take losin/

And you're suess when it comes to complication,

Of our useless fights/

I can make a compilation,

Preferred the premium *****

That prize is the consolation,

Jus when things are lookin up/

I'm in bed with the constellations,

Now I keep **** to myself/

Purposeful constipation,

I told her hit me with your best shot/

Now I'm feelin vaccinated,

Tried to tell her stay woke/

And now she still decaffeinated,

Now I'm Standing in the doorway/

Leonardo decapitated,

Little did I know/

Twas your name on the affidavit,

Tryin fix new problems/

With methods that's outdated, 

Feelins crept down the stairs/

Before they escalated,

Well **** it I'd rather slide/

No fun in the playground full of mood swings,

Felt like we hit the rock wall/

I cant stand the way you do things,

Mastered the art of storytelling/

She was the kubo to my two strings,

Now your carelessness/

can only lead to two things,

Times as hard as a brick clock/

And lies that get you tied up like shoe strings....©️

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Legendary_Lox
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Published
Jan 22, 2021
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#courtcase #love #heartbreak #concept

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