Baby, it's toxic
And it's a mess
I just want to
Hate myself a little less
Baby, it's no good
How do I ignore the sorrow
So it can slow down
And be a better tomorrow
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PoetryThe difference between this time and others, Is that they were all wrong. This feeling keeps me up at night Because it once felt so right. But it took me so long To find out I was wrong. And there you go again, Pulling at heartstrings. Once again, c...
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Baby, it's toxic
And it's a mess
I just want to
Hate myself a little less
Baby, it's no good
How do I ignore the sorrow
So it can slow down
And be a better tomorrow
