slutandahalf

This post is nothing more then just a reminder to me.
This post shall remind me of how much of a slut i see.
In you, you scream at the sight of her;
This post shall clarify that i never slept wit her.

You despise her, the thought of her as a slut.
Look in the mirror, it reflects the image of one.
You don't see, how much of a bigger slut;
You are, compared to her, and what she has done.

So, clap your hands, as the cloud plays you over.
You go low, just to be like the other.
So, think again, who is the slut,
I'd wager all my possession, you over her.

Measuring a slut, through the word "stripped"
Bet you're proud, three different guys, three consecutive days.
Am not pissed, for you love that he "trips"
Too bad for history, three years has past, three years of waste.

I understand the mentality, just to fit
It was just us, in the island, we both lived
Then came the boys,christmas at the beach
Today i see, within a girl, lies a bitch.

Funny to know, either the cloud or null
Keep in mind, am doing this not to sulk
The curtains are closing, and all i want is a laugh
Take a bow, I present you, slutandahalf.