A not so nice perfect crime: I don't like you
I'm letting you go
for all I felt seeing you now is loathe
your perfect little lie as if you were a beau
I had second-guessed it was only for a show
Like this artwork, you were never true
not a real stroke of a brush nor even a real hue
your insincerity should have been my cue
to bid you adieu as it's been long overdue
I'm letting you go just as I rid your artwork
As seeing traces of you made me irk
Unbelievably, I almost fell for a broke
Heaven knows, you are a joke
As this forged sun sets and the real sun rises
Dear universe made me more wise
I will not be blinded twice
nor I will ever be deafened by your lies
Truly, meeting you was NEVER NICE.
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I wrote this poem last 12.12.2022 at 02:51 AM. Modified some words as I was typing.
I wrote this poem as I was disposing the "printed digital art" that I bought from this jerk- to which I thought that once I have bought the art, I should be only be the one using it. Only I can do anything on the art piece after purchase as I have bought right to it.
However, I also saw him posting that same "art" in his socials after my purchase- which just showed how uninformed he was on purchasing art. It was not classy at all.
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