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To cyper.stranger

I am sorry, sorry
I didn't mean to be so nasty.

But my mind is not trusting you.
Its telling me,
After asking my name,
You're gonna talk about sex
I know, its wrong of me to judge.
But when I gave  my heart.
It becames a toy.
Once i'm outdated, gonna get toss away.
I tried to be a pikachu
To you, Ash.
But I am just a trapped trash in a pokeball.
Traded to other trainers, for their pets
After you finished your fun with me.
Deep down, I knew I shouldn't be so mean.
Your just a guy who is lonely.
But, FuCk YoU oOo
I got feelings
I am not a plastic doll for you to rape.
Written by foreva
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