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Feb 2016
I'm broke and ugly
And she's starting to hate me,
I'm tall and hungry
And she's always annoyed at me,

I'm genuinely useless
And I guess she's getting fed up,
I'm absolutely clueless,
When will she freak out

She might be too tired
Coz' I'm showing too much pride,
She might be too sick
Of my hideous and selfish ways and wishes
She keeps a lot of things to herself even if she's hurt she keeps on smiling and that scares me coz she might explode like a bomb
Lord Daryll Angeles
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Lord Daryll Angeles  26/M
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   Mike Hauser
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