I use to want to be the perfect husband
But when I tried my partner didn’t reciprocate
It’s okay even if I’m still bitter
I won’t look on with a filter.
Men are trash
No one has proved me otherwise
Maybe I’m better off
Alone.
You made claims to me that were loving
With what I know how could I ever anticipate
Your lies now are nothing more than litter
Stop pretending you are better
Men are trash
No one has proved me otherwise
Maybe I’m better off
Alone.
Solitude and loneliness
What’s wrong with it
When lies of honesty
Haunt me
(Trash, they’re all trash)
Men are trash
No one has proved me otherwise
Maybe I’m better off
Alone.
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