I met a girl named Guilty, She's scared of commitment. Bad Influence is her BFF, She taught her resentment. Pain is her best weapon, She'll teach you a lesson. She'll devise for you to suffer, Be wise and don't cuff her. Deceit is one of her tactics, Your brain will do gymnastics. Trust and believe that she's, Blowing like the cool breeze. She knows the angles you like, She'll tease you and say sike. You'll feel insecure and inadequate, She's a player and she won't quit. Her vibes aren't ever legit, Her sweet lies are all counterfeit. Her sinfully sweet kisses, Are a taboo you must avoid. She'll devour your meat, Chew up your heart and spit. She has a blazing fire, Burning to be wild and lit. You can say shes passionate, But keep a medical kit. You'll need it to patch, Yourself, cause she's not a catch. You say you love her, But she's young, wild, and free. She's young, wild, and free, As carefree as can be.
Dude...this is some deep ish!!!! I enjoyed it and it is a great source of therapy-for us who read it and probably for you too... I wanna hear more