Pretending To Take Notes
So I am the evil,
You find under your bed,
I am the bitter whisper,
You hear inside your head,
You haunt me in my nightmares baby,
Then try and play a part,
You want to be a hypocrite,
You’re clearly not so smart,
To go and tell your friends,
A bunch of little lies,
Then say I’m the one talking,
Do you really think that’s wise?
Copyright © Jezabella Singe | Year Posted 2013
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