Designer's Waste
Personalized tastes made me crave for creep
Motivational lust gave me an identity to be an acheiver
the award was... The best cheater
I hide my desire with eye candied cravings
I was a class act
That acted as if I was shaving
The new me that was my safe haven
My place that I hid the inner most...most
to keep from destroying a human design
that wasn't even mine

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