Moving On
Moving On
Unfulfilled dreams and wasted time,
found out the hard way that you were never mine.
Moonlit nights must have made me loca,
stupid me, next time I’ll definitely be smarter.
How could I ever think I was your love?
My mistake - I was a blind judge.
Took me a while to see through your silly, fake smile;
took me a while to see through your practiced guile.
A masterful seducer, bet you think you are so cool,
yes, I feel like such a damn fool.
Weaving a web of deliberate lies and deceit,
your best subject is “How to Cheat, Cheat, Cheat!”
Don Juan has nothing over you,
your middle name is “Master of the Game Two.”
But never mind, Lothario, revenge is a dish served cold,
and you're nothing to me now that I've broken through the mold.
Blowing your cover,
it’s your loss, lover.
‘Cause I will certainly recover
- Faster than you think,
- Faster than you can blink,
- Faster than a shipwreck, you’re the one who will sink.
But forget you, fool, I AM MOVING ON!
I’m outta here – GONE!
05-08-2014
Contest: Moving On (09-12-2014)
Sponsor: Anthony Slausen
Placement: 8th
Contest: Slamming Season (06-17-2014)
Sponsor: Poet Destroyer A
Placement: 10th
Copyright © Pandita Sietesantos | Year Posted 2014
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