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To whom it may concern, You seem to be having a blast with my voodoo doll, just making out these terrible situations for me; sitting there and plotting the best way to f me over. I think to myself there's no way I'll let you get to me not today, but you always have the last say. So I decided today was the day I wrote a letter to my Saboteur. Hopefully now you'll stop getting in my head telling me I ain't worth it, That boy will never love you don't you ever understand it. I try and try to ignore you Tell me about all my flaws How I never do anything right "How do you keep looking at yourself, you're such an eye sore" Today I decided to write a letter to my Saboteur. These letters seem to be working, you haven't sabotage me recently. No more shady moments No more feeling bad. Its been a few days now since I last heard from my saboteur but that's only because I stopped listening to myself. ©Jonesy2019
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Mar 27, 2019
Mar 27, 2019 at 7:05 AM UTC
A Letter To My Saboteur
To whom it may concern, You seem to be having a blast with my voodoo doll, just making out these terrible situations for me; sitting there and plotting the best way to f me over. I think to myself there's no way I'll let you get to me not today, but you always have the last say. So I decided today was the day I wrote a letter to my Saboteur. Hopefully now you'll stop getting in my head telling me I ain't worth it, That boy will never love you don't you ever understand it. I try and try to ignore you Tell me about all my flaws How I never do anything right "How do you keep looking at yourself, you're such an eye sore" Today I decided to write a letter to my Saboteur. These letters seem to be working, you haven't sabotage me recently. No more shady moments No more feeling bad. Its been a few days now since I last heard from my saboteur but that's only because I stopped listening to myself. ©Jonesy2019
Sometimes you are your worse enemy
segirah-jones
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Mar 27, 2019
Mar 27, 2019 at 7:05 AM UTC
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