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Aug 2014
I stopped caring for you weeks after it was over
I never felt the same way after I left
It was you who ****** it up
It was you who kept bringing me back
So
How ******* dare you
Accuse me of bringing you back
For being obsessive
For not giving up?
Cabrón, you gave up
And now you come back to do what?
Make me feel bad?
If anything I’m happier with my decision
*******
No, you don’t have a place in my life
You can’t change how I feel now
It’s too ******* late for that
So please
Crawl back to whatever hole you came out of
And go **** yourself
B M
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