A Rotten Scoundrel

How naïve was I
To believe your
sugarcoated lies.

You said you
would reciprocate
all those sexual favors
I did for you.

You wanted
to please me
and appease me
for what I
sacrificed for you.

You reminded me
how much
you enjoyed
my company.

I don’t think
it was my “company”
you enjoyed.

At least you
were honest
and admitted
you were
a rotten scoundrel.

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