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How can I call it a loss When there was nothing there Nothing to work with Nothing of value You were never a friend Infuriatingly ignorant Of the poison you pour Down everyone's throat No, this is not a loss But a liberation Free from spite that you carry Free to not worry about what havoc You will unleash when I am not there To keep you at bay Away from my family Away from my friends Take your Spite Take your Jealousy Your Hated and Envy And place them on someone else. And don't fool yourself Make the decision for me? No, you just beat me to the punch Telling me I was not your friend I don't think we ever were.
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Jan 22, 2013
Jan 22, 2013 at 11:12 AM UTC
Loss
How can I call it a loss When there was nothing there Nothing to work with Nothing of value You were never a friend Infuriatingly ignorant Of the poison you pour Down everyone's throat No, this is not a loss But a liberation Free from spite that you carry Free to not worry about what havoc You will unleash when I am not there To keep you at bay Away from my family Away from my friends Take your Spite Take your Jealousy Your Hated and Envy And place them on someone else. And don't fool yourself Make the decision for me? No, you just beat me to the punch Telling me I was not your friend I don't think we ever were.
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Jan 22, 2013
Jan 22, 2013 at 11:12 AM UTC
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