Want a guy's answer to this?
He disagrees...he didn't lie to me, he just didn't tell me that he made contact with her.
I'm angry as hell. He's a fukkin liar, minimizer and denier. Like his all-so-superior intellect never covered lies by omission?
His lack of remorse, and ownership of his shitty choice to cheat (that's why they lie you know)
are a poem,
called you know em.
You know em
their stupid lies
intellectually sexually hide the poem in you.
DETACH from these motherfukers,
freed the word in me
freed the word in you
shakin water like a wet loved dog
The rhyme here is simply fuck you.