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nothing but fuck off


it happened again

everyone i trusted just blew up in my face

the grenade ripped flesh and I am bleeding more than metaphorically

get the fuck out

you dont care

you are sitting out there having so much fun 

and i am dying

i have to live with you

get the fuck out

i was in tears and you saw

and you said nothing

what else do i have to say 

you are toxic to me right now 

and erode my heart tissue 

what was even left of it

what do i have now

fuck off

 

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