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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
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
Published 7th Jul 2021
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12th Jul 2021 6:20pm
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Too Many MF years of people's lives are wasted
Trying To HOPE for The Best
But When Nothing Changes
What is one to do
Trying To HOPE for The Best
But When Nothing Changes
What is one to do
