How does it feel to be alone?
to have no one
These narsicistic souls
tearing up this world
my self loathing fantasies of
You are my poison arrow
you are my broken sorrow
you are
I'm getting tired
i must confess
of being played
im not the best
I
We're done talking
about really nothing important at all
we're done hating
for
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