She said
I should not speak to you
because you
have an agenda
But I never really prized myself
As any good judge of character
I like good conversations
Open hearts
and alot of laughter
Yet,I listen to her
She said
You are the worst
of them all
and it is that character
That she claims you exceed
That makes me shrink back into
sobriety
And though it seems extreme
She was right
about her
this has nothing
to do with you-
brdda
It's just that she proved me wrong once
so I feel like i owe her
an ear
So I will sit right here
with this warning
And thrill
my imagination
with the journey
Of your agenda
And how you would fool me,so
Into believing...
And all that deceiving...
Imagine, how much energy
it would take for me
For me to to pretend
I did not see it coming
This mischief
looking exciting!
But I got a warning
And though this has nothing to do with you
The scar is still fresh
See how it's oozing?
