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Yea you know who you are, or maybe you don't either way you play me like I'm a joke.
No more of this you're out of my life come back and grovel with all your might.
It won't matter I've cut you out your number is gone, I've blocked you out you never mattered anyways.
My intentions were to help yours were to throw me into hell, you succeeded as did I now away with you and your lies.

It's funny you moved and I thought you were gone but you weren't. You weren't at all. You caused more pain.
You only talk when you have pain to give to me other wise I don't matter.
You called yourself a friend, I called you my bestfriend.
You called me a whore told me I got what I deserved.
You told me I earned my trials you told me I deserved he who shall not be named.
Now you're dead, dead to my world and I'm alive in yours. That's fine suffer, I don't care anymore.

Damn you psychopath burn in your self-made hell. I don't care.
At the same time I do
My head hurts and my soul aches but I can't keep this up, you're out of my life.
You son of a b***h
You're the best and worst person I've ever met
You son of a b***h
Burn
Help you
Burn you
Help you
You burned me, but can I turn my back on you completely?
I don't know

I can try