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I’m taking hits from every direction And I can’t seem to stand on my feet, without you You’re a constant burden, and the source of my aggression I hate admitting I miss you I’m so sick and tired of you my dear Been steady running in circles but not this year I’m so set on finding some space to clear My head of all conversation I still hear I’m finally pulling myself from the wreckage Battered and bruised, there’s not much left to lose I’ve got places and directions to choose Stay the **** out of my life, I hate you Those beautiful, green eyes They wreak havoc, your disguise I’m a wrecking ball of hatred You can see it in my eyes A swift swinging hammer I’m just saying my goodbyes
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Sep 9, 2020
Sep 9, 2020 at 8:41 PM UTC
See You Next Tuesday
I’m taking hits from every direction And I can’t seem to stand on my feet, without you You’re a constant burden, and the source of my aggression I hate admitting I miss you I’m so sick and tired of you my dear Been steady running in circles but not this year I’m so set on finding some space to clear My head of all conversation I still hear I’m finally pulling myself from the wreckage Battered and bruised, there’s not much left to lose I’ve got places and directions to choose Stay the **** out of my life, I hate you Those beautiful, green eyes They wreak havoc, your disguise I’m a wrecking ball of hatred You can see it in my eyes A swift swinging hammer I’m just saying my goodbyes
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32/M/Lanc, PA
Sep 9, 2020
Sep 9, 2020 at 8:41 PM UTC
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