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Led On


So this is what it feels like to be led on

when someone never had a problem dating the three guys and one girl before you 

and now the guy after you

but for some strange reason

never wanted to put any label on it with you.

And they string along for months 

and they throw a hug or a kiss your way every once in awhile

and they tell you they like you

they have the feels

no wait

they don't

no wait

they love you

yes they love you

no wait

they don't

or do they

nah

maybe tomorrow

yes no

maybe 

let's talk about it

clear things up to be even more confused than before

"I'm sorry" 

a billion times

"I'm sorry"

"I love you"

no wait

"I don't know"

"I don't know"

"I don't know"

and then they dump you off when something else clicks.

Punk rock means freedom.

And I'm not gonna be a fish anymore

 

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NirvanaQueen1991

I am a poet, musician, and strong proponent of LGBTQ rights, gender equality, and being your true self no matter what ANYONE says. Do what you please, comment anything that comes to your mind, make you happy first. Then your dog/cat. That's pretty much it. Hail Santa. THE END.

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