i hate the way you look at me
i hate the way you dont even know me
despise the ground you walk on
completely disguisted by your smell
came to the conclusion that i want you
out my life
im telling you but you sure are
not walking
faking all i promised
in hopes of it working out
these false pretenses that i mean to you
are all in your head
if you cant let go
ill just push you off
making sure that you dont come back
to fight for me
theres nothing left for you here
you have done quite enough for now
just take what is left and move it along now.
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