A poem about me -.-

I’m sick of payin for the same shit,
When i forgive, its forgive and forget,
But with you its a whole different case,
Instead of forgetting, You throw it in my face,

Then call me a slut like everybody else,
How the hell do you think that felt,
If im such a slut, then why stick around,
Oh yea I forgot, Because i put out.

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