what goes around comes around

A Poem by brokenlove

You want something complicated
Something to challenge your mind
You rethink every situation
And everything I say is a lie
"I caught you red handed."
Hold-up not again
Where not about to recount all the
places I've been
Lets turn it around
It's three thirty in the morning
and your just now getting in
I keep my mouth shut, because I can't argue with you and win
You're always right, never wrong.
You had a business meeting and it lasted too long.
I have a confession,I'm as guilty as you
But who did it first? thats the reason it was done to you.
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