I knew from the start something wasn't right
I was blamed for the mistake of another
But I became too blind in this feeling of delight
So I shrug it off and didn't even bother
Now time came and I can't pretend anymore
Not to see their judging eyes piercing through my core
Not to see them gossip as they peek through the door
Not to hear as they call me a whore
That I was just a replacement
I wasn't someone who was once in his boat
Just someone who feeds him with contentment
Guess i just had became a scapegoat
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POIESIS ✔
PoetryPoiesis - a variant greek term derived to form the term POETRY. √ A compilation of self written poems and poetry √
