"Find a plan B"
"He obviously doesn't feel the same"
"He won't be faithful"
"It won't last"
"You guys aren't worth the air you breath"
"He'll break your heart"
"You shouldn't be crying like this"
"I bet he isn't like this thinking about you"
Shut up!
Just shut up
I can't think
I can't breath
How do you know anything?!
Did you talk to him?
Did you hear the passion in his voice?
No
So just shut the fuck up...
I'm not angry
I don't know what I am anymore
Back to where I was at the beginning
I don't know what to do man
Maybe you're not worth it
What the hell am I saying
Of course he is
Well is he?
Why won't they just stop
My mind is so scared
My mind is so fucked up
My mind is so passionate
My mind is so warped
My mind is so clouded
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PoésieThis is the tale of emotions gone rogue. They stole a depressing '69 Mini Cooper Country Man. Denial is driving. Anger is smoking a cigarette in the passenger seat. Identity is nowhere to be found. The red flags are in the trunk. Okay, not seriously...
