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Jun 2013
You make me so mad
It blinds me
I'm choking on my words
Trying to
Spit them
Down your throat
I won't play your games
I'm done
Feeding into your little
Twisted fantasy
I'm the only person
Who isn't afraid
To tell you the
Truth
To your face
It's not my problem
If you can't accept
The truth
And an apology
Enjoy eternal loneliness
Mattea Marie
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