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Thanks But No Thanks

Thanks but no thanks 
I never said I wanted to re-live my child hood memory 
in a country I was not born in.
For every little thing you do remind me of something 
I already Went through.
Not even in a good way but in your insulting way like your ugliness.
Keep in mind your's was not any better than mines. 
I had my fun in between but I had left that past at rest
 just like my dead Godfather who was the only best.
Let's make you re-live you child hood will see what we will discover. 
For you assume the world revolves around you.you really remind me of my sister.
For you are so much in to my life. Like a violation without invitation,
you even have the nerve to violate my son life. 
once your bored doing that.you try to make it seem I was
Into yours but never will be.
You home wecked my family as if I home wecked yours.
only if I was that type of person. But yours are not in my vision future.so I didn't.
A friendly gesture person I am, who show a proper upbringing fake or real, it doesn't matter.for as long I am not like you that's the only thing that matters

Copyright © Nagella Jean-Baptiste | Year Posted 2018

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