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Jul 2018
Hate
Hate
Hate
I tried it your way
I even behaved
But I was only left feeling betrayed
Now I hide in my room
Like it’s some sort of a dark cave
And I only come out
To rebuke happiness
And curse all your names
No one should be alone on Christmas?
What about all the other days
This is also one of my favorite Jim Carrey movies ever :)
Written by
devante moore  24/M
(24/M)   
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