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too little, too late

Honey doll

So much to say

Time running by

Day by day

I can't say I miss

How we used to talk

Oh, you don't understand?

I'll talk you for a walk.

 

You lied,

You're a *****

No apology?

What a witch.

You're boring, obnoxious,

I won't forget rude.

Your jokes are insulting,

And to say the least crude.

Conversation grows dull,

It's always the same,

Your life's "oh so horrid"!

But you're the one to blame.

You hurt me so badly,

And you knew it, too.

Yet you don't get the picture.

I'm trying to get away..

FROM YOU.

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Written by
natalie-b
American
Published
Apr 23, 2013
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