Don't smile at me and shake my hand and make out that your hear to stand ,next to my side through thick and thin ,deflecting threats and thoughts of sin ,when deep inside you want my life ,my kids ,my house ,my dog,my wife.
The vale of false that covered you has slipped and brought you into view,your nasty lies ,your scheming ways those little things that make your day ,there out there now for all to see ,so thanks but this is not for me , I think it's best if now you went ,our friendship here is done and spent ,and heaped your pain on someone else ,you are not wanted in this house.
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Author:
isituorme (
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- Comment from author about the poem: I think this is a casserole of the people I've met over the years that I needn't have, all rolled into one .happly there few and far between and more than outweighed by the good ones.
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Thank you ,so much
I assume you don't care for fake smiles or political correctness. Don't blame you. If someone hates you it's best they state it up front and let you know where they stand. I can respect that. Thanks for sharing.
I'm without judgement, sometimes the only thing you can be is true to yourself however harsh it may be..
I've been there 👏🏾👏🏾👏🏾
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