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Something told me i

shouldn't have fixed my fingers to twist that cap off that bottle.

Intoxicated beyond recognition, shouldn't have gave you a call, but

you were the only one, the only number, the only one 

that I could dial. It's been a while since I seen you smile 

but I still didn't let the stop me from phoning you A$AP,

Rocky, our communicationship has been 

since I've been in and out of states,

making sure I fill up plates

while you was steadily sneaking, 

feeling up traces of girls that could never be me.

I'm not bitter, you never really gave me room to be.

It's not even bittersweet when you put your hands on me.

Pinky promised you wouldn't

but I couldn't help but notice

that you were always floating off 

drifting away to some other place 

when you were around me.

Too far gone you could never down me,

which is why I had to drown me

in some vivacious libation 

so I could be tasting what it's like to have you give up finally.

Acting like you so down for me , 

like you really under stand loyalty.

Got it tatted in ya flesh,

yet,

you still don't fully understand the concept.

Protecting you from yourself 

when you don't even realize how much damage you've done.

Like you're just some fragile phenomenon.

Some unknown concept that no one understands yet.

It's been days and I still smell you on myself.

So deeply attached to you I've thought about ending myself 

just so I can forget where you went in my precepts of you.

You bruised me, cuz I boozed me, misused me 

just so you could tell me about someone else.

Thinking you'd confuse me by keeping it to yourself?

That I wouldn't already know that you didn't want to let go,

selfish to yourself myself and anyone else

who has ever got entangled or placed in the way of danger.

That could have been your life

gone.

Glad I'm on strikes,

prone to ending up in another hospital over you.

Left my stray jacket at the crib cuz I act out over you

didn't let her know all of the mountains we've moved?

Just so you could place more obstacles and slowly become an abuser.

Yeah me too bruh,

I got this blaki from you 

wearing it like a fashion statement,

when I should really be behaving myself

and trying to work on my communication with you.

The way we acted that night was foul 

and I'm tempted to drown myself and my sorrows in some more 

so I no longer explore years of abuse I'd probably have to go through

just for you to admit you don't love.

This shit could get ugly,

this bruise is still tender...

"Hold on Ma'am, your transaction is pending..."


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