Escape

I’m exquisite taste

But stupid –

So I use to chase

When I should’ve replaced

The face and forbid the case

Of lovers from the past

Our time didn’t last

So at last I pass

Because I was sick tired of the crash

Which continued to happen

Reoccurring actions

But nothing happened

To my satisfaction

So I changed my reaction

Shit sometimes happens

It’s scary to think they care

All along they didn’t play fair

I was Queen

Courting Jesters

Never a perfect pair.

Let go of what no longer serves

Be free but beware.

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