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Bunch

Bunch of this bunch of that
Take it here take it there
Pick up drop off who cares?
Feeling not sure what I feel!

Tripped over this and over that
It’s not fair I’m not even drunk
Swearing all the time that’s me
Fuck this fuck that fuck you two

Hiding inside my mind, train wreck
Twisted metal and plastic all around
Thoughts o the thoughts twisted inside
What’s really the point of love? Fucks me

Electric passion still resides inside the box
My 4 walls keeping the memories twisted alive
It’s still unclear why I even still care this is stupid
You set a tornado crashing through my insight

I now question my own feelings because of you
As I don’t want you to think bad of me, why would you
My words twist and turn to protect you, I always had your back
I do t know why I make excuses for you maybe I still love you

Fire and water all mix in this melancholy mood that you have me in
You took from me my spark I’m not sure what to do with that now
There is a nerve inside of me that keeps buzzing since you’ve been gone
In the end I fell for someone that was never going to have my back.





This is written straight off the top of my head my pen just went off lol love it or hate it! It don’t bother me!
Written by EpicUtester69 (Just a simple poet)
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