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I’m not sure if you hate me or yourself more You don’t even deserve a sentence but I gave you a whole book But you brought me to the rage that boiled over into metaphors I look so young in the old photographs when you were torturing my mind

I burn fires when people scrape my knees I become as cold as my mother when my ships are attacked Defensive cause I’m used to people throwing darts at my head for you treated me like a bird in a cage Mad I moved on and lit myself on fire

Funny how you have your tongue down my replacement’s mouth as you scroll through my posts Name dropping me while you go down on her Giving her flowers while you come up with ways to destroy my life