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Joy of being worthless(comment all the bad stuff you can)
Why send something if its going to bend.
My love wasent pretend but now i can see.
Im useless i geuss,
You just made a bigger mess..
The one you started to clean,
The cuts you started to stich..
Now them i will rip.
I have no reason to stop,
My heart just took such a drop..
I wish its beat would sease.
You were my chance for release,
Now i have no place of peace.
Im filled with all the thoughts,
All the promises you made...
You said you would stay...
Now my tears flood the bay,
And my razor cuts away..
My love wasent pretend but now i can see.
Im useless i geuss,
You just made a bigger mess..
The one you started to clean,
The cuts you started to stich..
Now them i will rip.
I have no reason to stop,
My heart just took such a drop..
I wish its beat would sease.
You were my chance for release,
Now i have no place of peace.
Im filled with all the thoughts,
All the promises you made...
You said you would stay...
Now my tears flood the bay,
And my razor cuts away..
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