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"billshit" poems
Does it ever end Don't you ever get tired Of the Billshit that is The flies that circle the stench that reeks It suits you I guess This lifestyle of yours You must be happy this way A life in that filth One day you'll see All the things you lost Maybe then you'll see You chose the ******** over me
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Sep 18, 2013
Sep 18, 2013 at 1:19 AM UTC
The ********
I thought it was nothing when we first met I knew it was just *** The first time,I Felt like it’s going to be easy We agreed it was going to be a fling Weeks later,I couldn’t recognise myself anymore I wasn’t the same anymore I felt more emotions, cried alot It started to get to me,so much that it took control over me It controlled how I feel,how I act,how I feed It had me wrapped up and squeezed in its little palms. I tried to escape from it,but I kept crawling back I couldn’t talk to anyone,so I Googled You don’t want to know the keywords for the search.. But every result gave me a falling in love narrative, I didn’t want to fall in love, I just wanted *** I didn’t want to be attached,I just wanted the attention I didn’t want a relationship,I just just wanted company I didn’t want commitment,I just just just needed a one time every time “How did I get here” I asked myself everytime I was in the shower Or when the thought of you popped up I’d fallen madly for you Deep down, I knew it was billshit Deep down,I knew if I told you,you would laugh so hard So I wallow in my pain,trying to pull out, I hope i take it down sooner before it takes me down!
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Jul 9, 2018
Jul 9, 2018 at 5:23 PM UTC
Chained by A Fling