Devious Her Name
When I think about all the lies and scheaming
I ask was it not obvious or was I just to lame
Having to hide my cries of what I was feeling
Because you know devious was her real name
And to think she was someone I used to admire
Well theres certinly no denial the fool then was I
She was somone who just liked to fuel your fire
You know with her alway's felt like a mile high
She was someone who once filled me with desire
Someone who would make you smile, but also cry
Little did I know she'd turn out to be such a lier
And every once in a while I still ask myself why?
When the look in her eyes was never missleading
But still oblivious I was to her constant mind game
I was another one of those guys she had beliveing
Because you know devious was her real name
A POEM IDEA INSPIERD BY A FRIEND FROM NOTTS
ABOUT AN EX OF MINE THIS SUMS HER UP VERY WELL
DEVIOUS SHE ALWAYS WAS MESSING WITH YOUR HEAD
WRITTEN JUNE/JULY (1999)
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