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you're the worst


i wish you the worst, the same that you wished me

i hope you drown, just like you told me

you looked me in the eyes, spring of twenty eighteen

you fucked me up, and i should've just screamed

but i kept my cool or at least tried to

i guess it doesn't matter though

because you're the one who looked like a fool

keep scaring this young girl

go ahead,

do it.

i'm not a pussy like you

but, you've never been put through this.

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