Why are men confusing?
I can’t seem to figure out if a guy likes me or he likes me-likes me.
And then no matter how short the contact, I get entangled in strings.
After I’m stringed I get snipped to pieces and left to go figure out the puzzle.
Which sucks. Because I end up confused and vulnerable. Maybe in pain.
Especially when it ends like another tragic Shakespeare play.
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