𝗨𝗡𝗟𝗔𝗕𝗘𝗟𝗘𝗗

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You slammed the door,
You don't want me no more,
Pack my feelings oh sure,
Breaking my heart is your cure.

Damn that 'no label' thingy,
We're just like that— seriously,
Want to meet your last fling,
Who just love to drink and swing.

Now, you're just only a memory to me,
Those times that we were still playing Monopoly,
A memory that gives heartache and anxiety,
Seeing you two happy makes me feel like a battery— empty.

-urlivingmerman

"Plagiarism is a C R I M E."

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