The Real Truth
She's the girl you got on a platter
She gave her all without compromise
You treated her like she didn't matter
You made her nothing before your friends.
That's the girl who with you lost her shine
Her joy faded like the sun at dusk.
That's the girl you condemned not fine
You made her lower than a rubber fork.
Look just how bright she burns now
When she finally for once chose herself
She radiates like a newly built bungalow
She's the only book on this new guy's shelf.
Bury your head in Shame now.
It's not true now that she wasn't exciting
We can all see you were a scarecrow.
Have a nice life in the filth you live in.
Ezeani C Promise
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