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By Just L Date: 2012 Jan 25 Comment on this Work [[2012.01.25.17.41.9141]] |
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(Where your value lies) Her wealthy? Hardly (Have you seen her home décor? An LV bag is no Polyvore.) Have you seen any proof 740iL, heiress…all a spoof I HAVE LOVE My heart desecrated? My assets liquidated? (Believing the tales you spin…when truth be it's all in your head.) Not even close, and if so, my pleasure For I am rich… rich beyond measure I AM LOVED But… but, "I paid every bill," she retorts Not true; I have the reports (Heck in the condo was every piece of mail since 2007!) My name…My accounts…My receipts Meanwhile keep crying, “Abuse… Victim… Deceit!” I AM LOVABLE Still, pretending to be something you’re not You’re known as mean, drama, vengeful; your blood runs hot (You’re sooo powerful; good reputation. Hah, not!) In truth, your word is sh--; every promise delayed Manipulated to coerce others, your lies custom made I AM LOVE You see it is you my dear who is the user Be careful proclaiming yourself the accuser (Satan, kids, even dogs, know you’re a snake and more.) Those in the know are not fooled by your woes And would chew their leg off to get away from you… Eagerly down to their toes! I AM HIS LOVE ~By your "ex’s current whatever" Uh…it’s called WIFE. By Just L Written January 25, 2012 |