It's Not My Fault She Didn't Want You

I smile so sweetly

at your apparent small confidence

for you see,
my dear,
this means that I have won.

no tear,
my dear,

will be shed for your insecurity

because I fear,
my life,
was never yours entirely

so when you see
me happily

don't privilege yourself

for,
you, had nothing to do with it

and loving,
my dear,

was never your best quality.

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