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Go Boozle Yourself

you said goodbye so suddenly �
I didn't really know how to feel
maybe you expected me to wallow in tears
truthfully, I don't even care
I do however feel like I need to burry this �
so here we go...
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a poetic lust is one of twists and turns �
exciting in the beginning but can end tragically
with us it was just exhausting
one sided agreements for every little comment �
if I dare speak truth then it's all out war
how fucking cowardly �
even though you deny the charges �
you're guilty of playing the victim �
hiding behind others �
hoping they can save you from adulting
how about we converse for awhile? �
guess you're just not capable �
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I flirted with disaster �
till I relized you're just out your head
tried to keep us at an understanding �
if only to clean my own soul
that wasn't good enough for you
everything had to have some deeper meaning �
sorry if I was just testing the waters
but it was rightfully so �
seeing as that every day drama
became boner repellent
and that's just fucking truth �
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I admitted my wrongs
tried to make it up to you by opening up �
but all I got was blamed �
blamed for all your instabilities �
like I took a blade to your skull �
cut out all the precious moments
no sweetie, you did that to yourself �
if anything I attempted to give you a helpful hand
now I pull that hand back
for this write is truely your death
to me anyway...