You'll have to excuse me,
I'm used to the abuse we,
Haven't known each other for long
But if I grow too comfy letting you amuse me,
It won't be too long 'til you're gone
You know you can string me along
Like your cat's favorite toy
Hello, Mr. Internet friend,
I didn't think we'd be speaking again
Don't you have somewhere else to be?
A group of friends who matter much more than me,
I'm used to the part
Did you really come back to talk?
I know how this ends, so I won't get my hopes up again
You can hold your phone, but I won't hold my breath
You know you don't have to keep trying so hard
You'll trick me into thinking you actually care
I've been down that road and no one's actually there
When I drown, fall apart, everyone is absent again
I've gotten up so many times just to try to forget
Hello, Mr. Internet friend,
I didn't think we'd be speaking again
Don't you have somewhere else to be?
A group of friends who matter much more than me,
I'm used to the part
Did you really come back to talk?
I know how this ends, so I won't get my hopes up again
You can hold your phone, but I won't hold my breath
Mr. Internet friend, today's day fifty
Are you sure you still wanna talk to me?
There are so many more important things
I finally asked what you're still doing here
I'm sorry to even bring this up
You said, "I'm not that easy to get rid of"
And I start to feel myself be able to breathe again
Hello, Mr. Internet friend,
I didn't think we'd be speaking again
Don't you have somewhere else to be?
A group of friends who matter much more than me,
I'm used to the part
Did you really come back to talk?
I know how this ends, so I won't get my hopes up again
You can hold your phone, but I won't hold my breath
Day one hundred and now you're gone
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Songs I Wrote
PoetryHere are some songs I wrote. The ones that end in (Old Song) are ones I wrote when I was 14. They're not all that good, but I thought it'd be cool to have my old songs here alongside my new ones. I think it shows how much I've changed and improved...