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Thanks to You I Burned My Fucking Toast

And I like that shit  
Especially    
When I’ve already  
Mashed the bananas  
And whipped up the peanut butter  
   
But nooooooooooo  
   
I’ve got to be preoccupied  
With thinking  
About how you  
Fucked everything up  
With your misconceptions  
About me  
   
Me  
   
When I’ve told myself  
Thousands of times  
   
That the opinion of others  
Doesn’t weigh  
As heavily anymore  
   
Fuck you  
For making me think  
That your  
Friendship    
Meant something  
   
That I meant something  
   

Fuck you  
   
Fuck you  
   
Fuck  
   
   
   
You  
   
   
   
And  
Fuck me  
For caring  
So much  
   
 
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Processing anger. I’ll be fine, just give me a 300 foot perimeter.
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