perhaps
it was always me to blame
but i never played
never
played the cheating game
i never
ever
thought to stray
and i still don’t
to this very day
it all reeks
of a sleazy wrong
i stand my moral ground
proud and strong
i never
confessed to perfection
or even following
a misguided erection
got no
wild oats to sow
got no
unfaithful ground
aint no
stepping out
aint no
playing around
there aint
no having a fling
not even
a bit on the side
there’s gotta be
a little bit more
than just
a casual ride
i know now
it’s not just me
i don’t got
a broken part
i aint
no fucking philanderer
i aint got
that cheating heart
it’s a damn fucking shame
i got caught,
caught up in your game
i never
fucked anyone else
i only
ever
fucked myself
About the Creator
Bren
“I know what I mean it to be and respect that someone else may read something entirely different.”
Centre Stage with the wonderful Heather Hubler
Bacon
Satan, laughing, spreads his wings. He launches into an atmosphere riddled with smoke, soot, and ash. He feels the radiation from a thousand fallen nukes. For humanity, it’s certain death. For him, it’s like bathing in a sauna. He laughs again at the thought.
By C. Rommial Butler3 days ago in Fiction
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