The Things I Notice

A Shot To The Back

Let's just take a second

A tiny minuet minute

To compare your life to mine

You are a dirty mirror

Locked away and forgotten

Purely jealous of someone else's shine

Misguided, mistreated, and oh so defeated

You think you're as quick as me

But when it comes down to the stats

(And we know you couldn't possibly have that)

There is something you could never ever be

Money wasn't taken

And no, it wasn't an item

It's something more valuable to the mind

It's the pure idea

Of a watercolor imagination

Like candy, you couldn't resist

You played a card

Used far to many times

Like the master of a poker table game

You lost, and are out of luck

Because we all know innocent souls

Only get so far in heaven

Now wipe your tears

Suck it up

And erase the trace of your lies

Consider us over

Hell, delete my number

As I could care even less then you

So hand me my crown

And take my wasted time

Please try to remember

Who the queen is of such poetic rhyme

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If it's not true, then this shouldn't bother you in the slightest.

-TaylorMarie