Accept what shouldn't be only to discover,
I was hiding the other side of me,
Years of truthful lies, as he watch me wipe many tears from my eyes, The last one that dried..
I seen this is the second one Like my marriage,
that needs to end with a GOODBYE!
Days, months, hours of even trying; so to say all he is good at is lying, buying, selling and trading @#$%&.
How can you sell your soul and self worth to the devil.
'Oh' It's easy! what the F#$% are they yelling...
Gangsta, or sell out!
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