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he left me dangling, tethered to the hook
over a precipice of solid rock
in a state of constant thinking
charming, his writing, not only for me
a significant part of the weakest link
he created knowing
that there will be others to follow
he has plenty of them
women waiting
for their next husbands who will divorce them real quick
he left them dangling, tethered, and ignored
they fought in the courts for custody of their children
he fought for false rights in his life
far-fetched theories fill pages of court dockets
facts became fictitious like bubble gum
stretched and spat out, hypnotised, supporting illicit acts
that no one else knows about except
the only legal one, creator of this newfound story
but is it really new?
this is what you need to think
as he has an image of himself
that he must control
there is no room for error unless
someone will decide to get to the bottom of this matter
wounded ego and all array of things
not aligning with his goals
painting reality in brand-new colours
yet they stubbornly appear black
same as his stained shirt
