The Player

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Writers of Short Poems

The Player 

They talk the good game 
Show you the 
But not the 
Cause the prick has 
2 faces
The drunk & high 
The ego talk 
Walks the walk 
That gets what they want 
That strokes your ego when your drunk and high and they can see the guard is down and know when to strike
Or tell you the lovely nice sex you will get then fuck you like a dog or go soft cause they have to much to drink 
Then when sober & straight 
You get nothing 
Cause the insecure 
Fucker can’t be a real person and don’t know how to fuck well with out being high and even then can’t fuck well  
It all 69 or let me fuck you from behind hard 
Oh what a boar 
Go on mate get out my fucking door 
Go by a rubber doll 
As I block you all 

Submitted: July 04, 2021

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