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How can one be so spiteful Do I fill you with regret Do you really miss the fighting Or just how I let you share my bed Nobody knows the poison Of a deadly widow’s bite How they **** out all of your energy And leave you with a blight You bullied me into forever Used me like a tool Took me without consequence And treated me a fool Lied to my companions Spouting an accusatory tone Told them I was straying Because I no longer was a drone You don’t want a love that’s true You thrive on self infliction You keep stirring up my life Because you like the friction I’m not sorry that I broke them The promises I made When one as pitiful as you Tried to make me afraid You don’t control me anymore Yet you still won’t leave me alone How don’t you get that I’m better now That I’m not pretending you’re my home
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Sep 14, 2017
Sep 14, 2017 at 2:45 AM UTC
Two Was The Loneliest Number When I Was With You