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Dec 2019
You’re not worth my time
Though I’d pick up at the drop of a dime
But not anymore , not since you closed that door

Ride or die
But we know that’s a lie
Feed me ******* , that’s okay
Though I found out the hard way

Loving you, my friend
Is the hardest thing I’ve had to do
Just look at the word, friend
Don’t you see theres always an end

I keep coming back hoping you’d see
Just exactly what you’ve done to me.
Written by
taylor  27/F/Charleston
(27/F/Charleston)   
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