Spin, spin, spin your web of lies,
I'm misty eyed and mistified.
Caught in your rotation.
Your words are my flotation.
Hanging on with baited breath
you thought I'd wait till my death.
Filled with dread and sorrow
Always waiting till tomorrow.
Never given any hope,
Treated like a dope.
Everything comes full circle.
Your words were always hurtful.
So, spin that web of lies.
I don't need you, I have other allies.
©gingy
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