The vapor drapes are my escape.
So I’m naturally smooth.
Im not just a believer.
Too much actors and they are just living in a b movie.
Can’t plan.
Because I live for the now.
I can’t think all the way till then.

Too much to talk about.
Past girl toy stories are just  recollections.
It’s a sin to keep a collection of women.
So I’m just true to one.
That’s the truth.

It must be just in her head.
You played yourself before I even though of playing you.
If you know what the deal was.
Why you try to negotiate after the fact.
Just accept the fact.



  1. I don’t know if this was your intent but this poem is also coherent when read from the end to the beginning (bottom to top)

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