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Dismembered


As I lay here alone in bed without you, I try to think positive and wonder what I should do. It's 10pm and you said you'd be at 8, Where are you who are you with you're late. There is no phone call not even a text, I can't believe this buddy just seen you with an ex. Said you were laughing and giggling then a kiss, Whats your problem how could you do this. We had plans to married and have a family, Then you turn around and pull this shit on me. Your clothes are packed and put on the porch, You're lucky I don't just hit it with the torch. When you grab them don even knock on the door, I've had enough of your shit don't call me any more. Lose my number and delete all my photos, I'm doing the same cuz I'm done with you old hoes. Next time you think about cheating remember, From the one that loves you, you will be dismembered.
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