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IcySky Sep 2015
I miss the bad things,
The way you hate me,
I miss the screaming,
The way that you blame me!
I miss the rough ***,
Leaves me a mess,
I miss the feeling of pains in my chest!
Miss the phone calls,
When it's your fault,
I miss the late nights,
Don't miss you at all!
I like the kick in the face,
And the things you do to me!
I love the way that it hurts!
I don't miss you, I miss the misery!
I don't miss you, I miss the misery!
I don't miss you, I miss the misery!

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