Revenge & Regret
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Some don't know the pain of being hurt by those you thought loved you
some do
I'm one who does, I have been hurt by someone who I thought of as a best friend
he made me feel happy, loved, and most of all like I belonged
oh, who am I?
well I used to go by Ty.... but now only Squidlox exists in this world
and I'm out for revenge against he who harmed me...
so he better watch his back...
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