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"And I hate it when you overeact, you'll go with your stupid poetry **** There, you pushed the red button which send me right off the cliff Freefalling from my only sanity How do you expect me to react to your most destroying words, should I shut all my nerves and be your punching bag? And why do you mind my stupid poetry **** if they speak nothing about you? Well I guess the shoe fits you perfectly And you feel attacked And you don't like being cornered So you lift up your gun So that my head will end up below your knees And if saying sorry means decreasing the air in my lungs I'd be dead long time ago Being sorry for not doing things in your prefered way Being sorry for not saying yes to whatever you request Being sorry to make you feel bad Being sorry to ******* FEEL You won the war, And I'm the one living with fresh open wounds for years
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Dec 14, 2018
Dec 14, 2018 at 9:51 AM UTC
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"And I hate it when you overeact, you'll go with your stupid poetry **** There, you pushed the red button which send me right off the cliff Freefalling from my only sanity How do you expect me to react to your most destroying words, should I shut all my nerves and be your punching bag? And why do you mind my stupid poetry **** if they speak nothing about you? Well I guess the shoe fits you perfectly And you feel attacked And you don't like being cornered So you lift up your gun So that my head will end up below your knees And if saying sorry means decreasing the air in my lungs I'd be dead long time ago Being sorry for not doing things in your prefered way Being sorry for not saying yes to whatever you request Being sorry to make you feel bad Being sorry to ******* FEEL You won the war, And I'm the one living with fresh open wounds for years
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Dec 14, 2018
Dec 14, 2018 at 9:51 AM UTC
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