i hate you so much,
today i thought about you.
it ruined half my day,
the thought of you…
it disgust’s me,
i blame me.
i regret,
replying to your lame *** DM.
i fell for the ******* phrase,
“oh my god, if only you were my girl,”
that’s what you said.
it’s been four years,
nine-eleven just passed.
happy late anniversary,
your gluttony,
is beneath me.
******* if you are reading this.