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"Bitter sweet wasn't the case this time Because he had turned his back and left me. Angry, revengeful and sad, I stayed in & prepared for a comeback. So even with a head start, I should never slack. But let's pretend this episode was going to kill me, So I got him killed first by me I sure wasn't going down without a fight" "You know, narrating this on a stand was everything & more I rested my case with a sass! The court was shook" But that was the full stop to my story  writing. I imagined that Mr Bucknor, our Teacher was going to call me to his table to explain this twisted story I had written down... So I turned to a blank page Then Mr Bucknor says "Make EX the subject matter" The reason I always failed math Because my EX never intended to stay He didn't want to ever be found To him, solving a problem was never worth it Which = To the distance between Him and I If I knew, I should

In this very heated confrontation we were heads to heads involved in, Too often than usual, I overheard -  "you don't talk to a man like that" Ade?  A man?  But what could possibly make Adeola a man?  I thought. And "Man like no other!!!" his mates will cheer. But before he is a man, he is first a person  And before he is this person,  He is human, Then a friend,  A lover,  And a brother One would think him tough, but he built up these walls to hide Stood them up to shield and that's all he had I've never seen anyone with guards that high  Yet heart so fragile  Too upset but more ignorant to see,  I went straight for the heart expecting it's core I pounced, then I struck and leaped up for jubilation In my wildly foolish mind, I had stuck a demon  But something was different  It appeared my palms where covered in blood He too had had a rough past And like the rest of us It takes time for healing to take p