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Versa

Updated: Fri, 23 Feb 2018 07:34 pm

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aspiring poet/spoken word artist

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Sweet boy Me I Lost track of my halo Am just shallow And hallow A horde of mixed signals, mixed messages Am shallow Call me hall, only concerned with the external Yet bullshit that I care about your interior Your internal Just so I can get into your internal I bullshit so much, I almost believed my own lies I lied I played the role for you, you paid me, I played you, I pain you There's No ounce of remorse in my conduct am so calise Care is for the weak Refuse to be weak hearted, I remain heartless.. I am the man am heartless, See It hurts less As I kiss your neck with sweet kisses of deception Running smooth words by you appeal innocence Yes am a sweeterman so I insist am a better man Than your last man, But You should have learnt from your ex-man There ain't no better man Am just a sweeterman flash my smile and you’re all in You Laugh a little and forget all your bawling Judge me not my halo is still intact it just stays balanced on my points of horns..

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