Iโm an exquisite taste,
But stupid ,
So I use to chase,
When I shouldโve replaced,
The face and forbid the case.
Of lovers from the past,
Our time didnโt last,
So at last I pass,
Because I was sick and tired of the crash.
Which continued to happen,
Reoccurring actions,
But nothing happened,
To my satisfaction.
So I changed my reaction,
Shit sometimes happens.
Itโs scary to think they don’t care,
All along they didnโt play fair.
I was Queen,
Courting Jesters,
Never a perfect pair.
Let go of what no longer serves you;
Be free but beware.
