Past is the past
I saw you
A rush of memories drowned me
Reminded me the hurt, pain n distrust
talking to you felt like toxic waste had splashed onto my tongue
I heard you
I got an ear ache
to many apologizes
with no meaning
I certainly do not need
The past is the past is what you say
but toying with a women’s heart is no game
Can’t forget it
no forgiving it
I bumped into you just the other day
made me feel filthy
for you are no clean man
what can i say
women after women
is the only thing you know how to do
The past is the past
maybe you changed
or I am hallucinating
I saw you a rush of hate flooded me
Putting me through the pain and hard to trust any man again
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