Spies - Poem by Gaz illionaire
My status is currently taken,
It’s been shaken and stirred,
Stories blurred by someone malicious,
Your acting suspicious at everything I say,
Everyday, every night we fight,
We both know it’s not right to be this way,
His words aren’t worth the monitor it’s screened on,
My words are truthful and beautiful,
They are here to be believed upon.
I got a good mind here to get livid,
Blow my top off and throw a tantrum,
But my mind tells me that’s not the spirit,
Double agents are out to get me.
Those spies lie they send false information,
No hard evidence to follow up their explanation,
But when I’m gone your sure too miss me,
Because getting bored on the internet is risky,
This fight won’t go down in history
It won’t even make it to the end credits,
You may cry but I don’t need to call the medics,
You are truthful and you’re beautiful,
Don’t listen to text on a LCD.
Learn to take their words with a pinch of salt,
Because mine have more power than a colt,
Girls at parties chat to me it’s not my fault,
So smile and kiss me please don’t revolt.
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