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i imagine cutting you down with my words but in reality my voice breaks and i am humiliated again
how dare you
you do not know how far i would have gone
this time i fucking mean it
like the last crumbs of a baggie and your friends fucking fucking each other in the same room while you dissociate and fall into yourself
i’ll not be the same
the first lie was i will never lie to you
the last lie was i care
the worst thing about all the people you meet
is not their pretentiousness
their racism
their audacity
it’s you
and having met you
i am fucking spun silver
you deserve, like you are afraid of
to die alone
you do not know how far i would have gone
this time i fucking mean it
like the last crumbs of a baggie and your friends fucking fucking each other in the same room while you dissociate and fall into yourself
i’ll not be the same
the first lie was i will never lie to you
the last lie was i care
the worst thing about all the people you meet
is not their pretentiousness
their racism
their audacity
it’s you
and having met you
i am fucking spun silver
you deserve, like you are afraid of
to die alone
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