Mr. Wrong Never Looked So Right!
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Ongoing, First published Jan 29, 2017
Bad boys ain't no good and Good boys ain't no fun

I was warn before it got this deep.
I heard what they said about him.
Did that stop me?
Did it make me look at him any different?
Did I treat him different? 
Did I leave? Even when I had a ticket to get far away from him.
What was he doing that I felt no other guy could do?

Me and Mr. Wrong get along so good 

My sister and even her friends told me about "Man."  How he was a jerk and he wasn't someone I should  be so focus on. But I was already hooked and couldn't leave him alone. No one could say or do anything to change that. I listen to everything they said about him, but once I was around him that left my mind. I had already viewed him as guy I see myself with some day. But only HE can change that.
     
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