Sweet Spot


I never had anyone to stay and care

Usually I’m left destitute, naked, bare

Stare into eyes surprised surely they are lies

Only to find a secure alibi

Hope finally returned and boy I hope to avoid getting burned

Loved correctly I’ll never turn

Keeping simple in layperson’s terms

When things get confusion to this bookmark I’ll turn.

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