I don't know what
I ever really was to you
And sometimes
That bothers me so much
That I pull the past forward
And try to go over
A scrap of anything
That will tell me
It was more
And then all-together
I don't know why I'm bothering
Because I already know
And I'm only still thinking about this
'Cause I wish it wasn't so
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eh, some songs listenin to
alright, is anybody tired of this shit poetry from me? cuz I sure as hell am...
jesus, forgot how much I hate being this way
Please tell me what you think
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Tell me about it..I been writing shitty poetry since..well, since I started writing poetry, lol.

