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I stagger around my broken home Beer bottle in one hand Spilling all over the wooden floors Your clothes are on the porch For all to see how much you've hurt me *** Jen*** flashes on my phone " no, you cannot fix the damage you've done" I yell as I throw the phone Adrenaline rushing My anger and hurt growing I pour the gasoline all over your possessions Setting fire to it all I look back Admiring my work My footing is lost, as I propel over the porch Falling to my death Because I fell for you
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Sep 10, 2015
Sep 10, 2015 at 4:59 PM UTC
Broken Home
I stagger around my broken home Beer bottle in one hand Spilling all over the wooden floors Your clothes are on the porch For all to see how much you've hurt me *** Jen*** flashes on my phone " no, you cannot fix the damage you've done" I yell as I throw the phone Adrenaline rushing My anger and hurt growing I pour the gasoline all over your possessions Setting fire to it all I look back Admiring my work My footing is lost, as I propel over the porch Falling to my death Because I fell for you
MonsterInsideMe
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Sep 10, 2015
Sep 10, 2015 at 4:59 PM UTC
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