Ein Gedicht von Tyia
You think you are very smart
and look like a piece of art,
you treated me like a holy one,
gave me the feeling I was the only one
then you texted your Ex "I want you back " and sticked a knife into my neck.
I waited for you, it must have been hours,
you didn't care and ordered more whiskey sours.

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