FOR THAT BITCH I USED TO LIVE WITH (FROM ARIZONA)
Sabrina-
Why
Why do you lie?
Why do you hide?
How are you so fucking awful?
I'm over it though.
You're not even worth the ink.
P.S. fuck you
Also life is going to crash down on you-
you've built an unsturdy bed
(lofted yourself up on bullshit.)
I can see the future. You're that predictable.
You'll crash and burn but you'll make it through.
Remember your roots:
Phoenix.
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