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Oct 2013
i'm tired of your ****
i'm hot from anger,
i'm sick of life's crap
i'm sick of you

don't you know?
my heart is bruised
its not because of her,
who abandoned me
its not because of those,
who hurt me,
it's because of you

sure they hurt me,
but it's nothing
its nothing,
compared to what you do
you make me hate you

you lied to me constantly,
you don't care for me at all
you bring be down,
you hate me,
i know you do

what kind of person are you?
apathy
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apathy  usa
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