It's wrong.
It's stupid.
It's rash.
And you just had to.
Say sorry for your lies.
The dirt you leave on her skin.
The taint of your smell on her hair.
The imprints of you on her.
Fingers roaming till there's nothing unfamiliar.
There's nothing there anymore.
No sympathy.
No shame.
Hate, feel it in your skin.
Biting and sucking you dry.
Eyes seeking.
A distant frown.
An ugly smirk,
how adorable.
You know how we hate you now.
Go on believing this is special.
We weren't disappointed when it wasn't.
Cause we didnt believe anything.
And we're the ones who are laughing.
Not you, and your pitiful jeers.
And ugly lols.
Suck that up, bitch.
And I hope you get so stoned,
you don't ever get up in the morning.
And if you do.
You don't know where you are.
And where the heck is home.
And catch the next flight away.
Cause when we're here, and you there.
There's so much that we can hide.
And you'll never find out.
And that's makes you so fucking vunerable.
And oh, so fucking weak.
Fuck you.
Fuck you and your simple minded understanding.
And for all the pain you've caused.
Fuck you for anything and everything in the world.
And we'll let them know.
If they choose to listen.
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