*ANTI-SOCIAL*
Hello anti social ,
Remember that long term crush,
Whom his words sweeter than honey,
Made you blush?
Remember his jokes too funny,
The one who made you sleep with a smile
Was it worth while?
Guess what,
You now named him Trash,
Fun moments,turned to deep saddened contents,
You let him smash, as you had fun in splash,
Now you all sour and harsh
You had to name him trash,
Anti-social,
Heard you had him by heart,
Now that you too hurt,
He's just but mere dirt,
Funny how everything turns to nothing,
A stranger turns to a lover,
A lover dies as a stranger,
Your sugar, to pepper grind salt
But who was at fault?
Hey anti social ,
Heard you say they are all trash,
Funny,
Cause you let none talk of him as trash
Now you see him and his species as trash.
Hey Anti-social,
Stop being an aunty away from social,
Life turns brutal ,for that which is mutual,
A taste of fine wine,
Turns to a spirit filled scotch tequila shot,
Pick your spot, anti-social.
Even gold is at times in trash,
So love best your trash.
Bard mwendwa 👾
©bardee
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