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delusional thaughts of these women actually likeing you,
she knows that you are not true of heart,
wishs she could tear yours apart,
you try to play games with peoples heads,
think they can not see,
you are the one that is blind,
not her nor me.

you let yourself get caught up with thinking about yourself,
not even realizing what is going on,
in the end you are going to be left alone,
everyone long gone.

the moral for you should be,
you are never going to be happy.
alone and pathetic,
that is all you are ever going to be,
you may try to make others out to be a mockery,
but someday that is going to change to envy.