Achievements
They poked fun
Pissed on my merits
My distinctions
It is only what they were used to
That their judgement was measured
Those bare women
Laughed when another gave me
A number
They spat when they
Smelt other perfumes
On the bedsheets
They deleted my texts
Threw their poems out
The window when it was
Wet and windy
Gave my albums away
To charity
Pretended they didn't smear
Their lipstick on
My stick
Acted like they never
Danced with me and learnt
Fuck all 'bout movies and food
Almost
As if I didn't exist
Awesome.
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