The Other Woman

Don’t classify me
Don’t judge me
So negative, violent in many ways

Stays?

I can’t be, I won’t be
Will I?
Am I?

Beauty in its purest form
For me you were born
God knows all
She was just a rehearsal

In one breath you spew
Me with you for eternity
Marry me

I will
I am
The Other Woman

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