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My mind is jumbled lately
I laugh at my old poems
They controlled me; he controlled me
Well sweetie, not anymore
Do you miss me?
And all I did for you?
Oh darling, I hope you miss me.
Because I’m the best you ever knew
I shake my head,
I laugh from spite
I shed a tear
For our fucked up nights
It’s high school love,
Its romance at it’s worst
I was a fool
From the beginning, cursed
Do you know what you said that night?
I still cry for you, don’t ask me why
Except our love was lust
You knew this, don’t try to lie
My only advice is this:
Fuck it, fight it, deal with it
Live life how you want
And then die as you will
You always had to have the last word.