Emotion Dough

Emotions always rise


Garbage Post: Let You Tell It

Since you already know who I am,

Already have me figured out,

Why try changing your mind?

Go ahead, just give me some winning lottery numbers before you go.

Nothing gets past you,

You know everything I am.

So why are you so angry I’m gone?

Didn’t you see it coming?

Hey.

Crystal ball Pamela.

Guess you make mistakes too.

Let you tell it though.

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It was my plan to waste time before approaching

Called loser friends to obtain coaching

Schemes and tricks loaded for rapid-fire

I desired wasting tears and energy

Talk to every strong pretty woman in an exact manner

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Buy buckets of condoms closing blinds thinking God won’t see

Add chains swearing true love makes us free

Happy when you’re confused highly amused that’s how I be

Better than

Puffed chest, lost weight, brand new old man

Pedestal for me but you are a kickstand

Guide all women gently by hand into quicksand saying self-esteem dammed

Independence full ban

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Spread lies like jelly on buttered toast Sundays

Mondays filled with crumbs I dump every which way

Say love then dodge incoming hugs

Haterade filled sport bottles and jugs

I hate anyone minus me mugs

Tell you to have a nice trip swipe nut lugs

Let you tell it.



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