Toxic.

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Where were you when I needed a hand?
Or when I needed you?
I rather be misunderstood than be used by command.
We were sticked together by different glue.

I needed you when my world was falling apart,
But you were playing with my heart,
Like a symphony.

I don't need your apathy,
Or your sympathy.

You only want to laugh because we got caught.
You put my stomach in a knot.

I got away as fast as I could.
I knew I left you for good,
When I could breathe again,
And to be able to write about it with this pen.

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