You've shown your colours crystal clear
So many others in your ear
Fantasies shared as tension built
Excuses layered to hide the guilt
It never ends your quest for fun
They're only friends though you're the one
You answer each txt from the limp
Willingly teach them how to simp
Throw those pics
In the mix
For your fix
And some clicks
Feed your ego by playing around
With the kind
Who don't mind
What they find
When you grind
Any self respect left in the ground
Showing stress
As I press
That unless
You confess
Anything we once had is stone dead
Breaking down
No more clown
Go to town
Drop your gown
For the many you've promised to bed
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Author:
peto (
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Comments3
Very interesting. The short lines in the verses give it a unique feel
Unique sounds good
Thank you very much
Love the rhymes! I get a crystal clear image of your muse...great job!
Thank you Christina
Just scribbling
Really appreciate your encouragement
Impressive work here peto !Your poems are truly unique!
Who wants to be a copycat
I'll take unique all day long
Thank you Neilton
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