I Don't Love You

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The next day, I was in the bathroom, I looked at my face. "I fucking hate him," I chuckled. "Who?" Someone behind me asked. I looked at him. "Shit! President Schlatt!" I said. "Why don't you have any bandages on?" He asked. "Well, I thought that... the bleeding stopped, so I took them off," I replied. "You look great without them," he smiled. "I... thanks?" I said. He then pinned me to the wall, smirking. I had enough. I was not about to get fucked. I kicked him away and ran out. He was chasing me. I ran home and cried on my bed. At night, I went into the sky and sat on a cloud. I started singing. 

Well, when you go

Don't ever think I'll make you try to stay

And maybe when you get back

I'll be off to find another way

And after all this time that you still owe

You're still the good-for-nothing, I don't know

So take your gloves and get out

Better get out

While you can

When you go

And would you even turn to say

I don't love you

Like I did

Yesterday

Sometimes I cry so hard from pleading

So sick and tired of all the needless beating

But baby when they knock you

Down and out

It's where you oughta stay

And after all the blood that you still owe

Another dollar's just another blow

So fix your eyes and get up

Better get up

While you can

Whoa, whoa

When you go

And would you even turn to say

I don't love you

Like I did

Yesterday

Well come on, come on

When you go

Would you have the guts to say

I don't love you

Like I loved you yesterday

I don't love you

Like I loved you

Yesterday

I don't love you

Like I loved you

Yesterday

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