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The thought of you always wanting me makes me hurl
And each time you come around me I wish I could transform into a tiny critter and runaway like a squirrel
When you think you've hurt me by lying and wasting my time
I know you only mount hidden feelings towards yourself onto others which makes you sick look at your spine
Degenerative lumbar disease
And
STDs
I've grown numb towards you
So What are you gonna do?
Five MF YEARS of trying to let you see you're worth
But you behaved like weeds amongst the dirt
Written by Burgundy_Sky
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