Untruths
I wish I could start fresh
Instead of thinking 'bout who's next
Fuck it's too fucking complex
I'm so easy, there's no need for this contest
Hell no I'm not a prize
At least in my eyes
I'm really quite ridiculous
Thinking you might resurrect "us"
Well fuck that
And fuck you
I'm not mad
And that's untrue
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When Life Gives You Pineapples
PoetryJust my thoughts in the form of rhymes. Round 2