My problems surpass something that I like to call you.
I am past the point of trying to decide what to do.
There's nothing left in me that wants things okay.
Can't wait for that something that will end this day.
Your words dont scratch the surface,
I don't care much about what you think.
Accusations more like worthless,
you wont throw me out of sync.
I'm glad you decided to grow up a little bit.
Looks like someone finally learned how to take a hint..
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