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The only way I've known things, is brutal and ugly
He begs me to reconsider
I chuckle through my tears because
Never, never, in a million years
Will I stop feeling bitter
For the ways you've treated me.

I still get annoyed when you pop into my mind
Pushing it away, and pretending to be blind.
You won't tear me down.

No,
Not,
Anymore.

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 19, 2019 ⏰

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