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267 · Jan 2015
Tumultuous
Michelle Fuentes Jan 2015
Add tonight to the list of anxious nights
Short breaths and dim lights
Doctor prescribed some pills to pop
Finished those
but my feelings r still scattered round the floor
You're the poison that's killing me
And I'm the one on my knees
You sweet honey bee
You **** my blood and act like we-
Are just perfectly fine
Like what you did didn't put my love for you on the line
I hide like we are good as fine wine
But I'm tired
Of your love being expired
But there was no notice, no date, no year
I'm no ******* Shakespeare
But I ask that you at least respect me
And stop acting like you never ******* wrecked me.

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