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I’m glad that you think of me That I pollute your dreams I’m glad that you have to be happy when you think of me because I was with you when you were happy Or sad when you think about how you used to be happy because you were with me I’m so glad that I know you’re still up tonight And I’m still up tonight And we’re probably thinking the same things right now I’m glad nobody’s going to **** you And you’re alone And you’re probably crying Like I’m crying I’m so glad that when I see you you’re always with your friends and I’m by myself and I want to talk to you but I think what if I do and then I think I should have just left as soon as I saw you, And, oh god what if I looked back and you’re still looking and your friends are looking and you probably wouldn’t know what to do because they’re all laughing then you start to laugh and oh god where’s the door- where’s the ******* door. But, anyway.. I’m just really glad that you’re still around And I’m still around Even though I didn’t think I would be And I didn’t write that note
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Oct 29, 2012
Oct 29, 2012 at 9:11 PM UTC
Work in Progress, an Angry Poem
I’m glad that you think of me That I pollute your dreams I’m glad that you have to be happy when you think of me because I was with you when you were happy Or sad when you think about how you used to be happy because you were with me I’m so glad that I know you’re still up tonight And I’m still up tonight And we’re probably thinking the same things right now I’m glad nobody’s going to **** you And you’re alone And you’re probably crying Like I’m crying I’m so glad that when I see you you’re always with your friends and I’m by myself and I want to talk to you but I think what if I do and then I think I should have just left as soon as I saw you, And, oh god what if I looked back and you’re still looking and your friends are looking and you probably wouldn’t know what to do because they’re all laughing then you start to laugh and oh god where’s the door- where’s the ******* door. But, anyway.. I’m just really glad that you’re still around And I’m still around Even though I didn’t think I would be And I didn’t write that note
alex-cassidy
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alex-cassidy
American
Oct 29, 2012
Oct 29, 2012 at 9:11 PM UTC
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