I was getting drunk, sitting in an empty bathtub feeling nothing but sorrow and regret. Thinking about killing myself. While you were telling these other girls that they were fucking gorgeous and it had only been three days since you fucking left me. So I was wasting my life while you were making others feel like fucking princess's. DAMN IM FUCKING PATHETIC.
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2016
PoetryThe ending to and old, and the begining to a new year. This text is covered by the international copyright laws. This content may not be copied to another computer, published, stored, reproduce or altered in any way. Any violations of this is punish...
