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Complete and utter fuck up


Why must i ruin everything i touch

Its aleays the the things i want so much

Its like what did i do that was so wrong to deserve this?

Its like no matter how hard i tried i can never get what i want i can only wish

Ive had guys to care for me i never cared for them back at least not as much

Until this one guy had me on first sight it was my chest he made me clutch

I fell for him so hard and so fast 

And i knew in my heart it wouldnt last

Listening to Lionel Richie's I Call it Love

It was all liesin the dark pit of dispair where my heart was disposed of

What more can i do i already act like a love sick pup

But in actuality i am a complete and utter fuck up

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I am 20 years old I love poetry to write it read it everything I sometimes draw pictures to go with it or find a song that enhances the words

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