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I'm 25.

another poem...fuck you if you don't like it

can you tell that i have been crying
that i wanted something more
but you didn't hear me ask
and i am second to your addictions

i am the mark on the paper you thought you erased
but here i am again
you asked me to stay with you and then you left
if you hate me just say it
if you don't want me around just say it
if you can't bear to look at me just say it

i am not here to guess around
you think i'm stupid and couldn't see it
if you think i will sit here and watch you waste me
you can find someone else



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