I know how I feel my self

Like you’re a bitch who rubs it in so you can cry about someone else

Good to know you’re awful too

Don’t pretend to love when you just said the hurt you do

Your heart is slow

You chose that though

I hope she goes

Just so you know

You don’t know

Love doesn’t exist so there’s no tragedy

Just go

As if you could suspend gravity

It hurts like hell you do so well

And thank you just the same

But I don’t owe you anything

– sincerely the cat you fucking moron

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