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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