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Feb 2015
I'm tired of going at it
I think ive just about had it
Glad it. Had to come to this
Make it harder to miss
The commonly cold hearted
Who Quickly departed as soon as in sight u started to see
What u might call the real me
How could I b such a sucker?
Overly sensitive n sorry *******
Told her I loved her
I didn't think that she would say
"I do too, just not the same way"
Too many dues left to pay
I'm ok with the sky's grey, the ties may.
Bind one with some times glum
Grew to gloomy
No reason u had to do me like u did
From your raised voice I hid,
Cuz your words hurt.
Like I didn't already feel like dirt
Boat floater
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