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I began to resent every second of your company To end up with the other woman to many, a dream? A bitter nightmare. Drenched in self loathing for my actions I began to slowly abhor you. Ticking my eyes over you, scouring every inch with hate Removing your facade, Every arrogant word you spat, Your gluttonous ways Superficial, Lack of depth. I detest you I detest myself for foolishly choosing you. Never trade love for lust
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Sep 21, 2014
Sep 21, 2014 at 6:30 PM UTC
To slowly abhor
I began to resent every second of your company To end up with the other woman to many, a dream? A bitter nightmare. Drenched in self loathing for my actions I began to slowly abhor you. Ticking my eyes over you, scouring every inch with hate Removing your facade, Every arrogant word you spat, Your gluttonous ways Superficial, Lack of depth. I detest you I detest myself for foolishly choosing you. Never trade love for lust
madaline
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Sep 21, 2014
Sep 21, 2014 at 6:30 PM UTC
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