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March 27, 2017 | by  | in Poetry |
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what an idiot

What the actual fuck

Are you fucking kidding me

Why would you do that?

 

I only loved you

And you pull this shit on me

I can’t believe this.

 

It happened again

What a fucking idiot.

How dumb can I be?

 

And yet I still bleed,

Her face still lingers in thoughts,

So, what can I do?

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