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Wow, bravo!
Look at you go.
You put on a good show.
It was quite convincing my dear.
You could make millions,
With an acting career.
So did you have fun?
Did you get your kicks?
What was the meaning behind all of this?
Did you have a plan?
Just screw with my life,
Mess with my head,
Sleep by my side,
Pretend you'll make me your wife.
 
Used me to tend to your house, 
Help you raise your two kids,
And pay most of the bills.
Then tell me to kick rocks.
Did that get you off?
Are you sick like that baby?
Or was it to impress others?
I've noticed that you go out of your way to be mr. popular.
Whats a matter hunny still stuck in high school?
Was it an act for parole,
For your business,
Or for the church?
Was it to hurt your ex?
Was I your hobby,
A toy,
A project to show everyone,
You could turn ghetto into class?
Or did you just want to hurt a woman
As bad as the one had hurt you in the past?
Was it for my money,
You had no problem spending that. 
All I want to say is,
Bravo,
Well played poser,
Take a bow,
That was a damn good show.
Bravo!
L. Mack
9/16/15