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Black and Mild

Fuck that

By Sender Jeannestal Published 10 months ago 1 min read

What if I?

What if you?

Fuck that, it already happened

It’s crazy how all these years together get blown away soon as I light the switch

When did I?

When did you?

Fuck that, it already happened

Our memories are burning in a ditch but not a single tear

Who was I?

Who was you?

Fuck that, it already happened

No fear while my heart absorbs lies and my lungs blow truth

Why me?

Why you?

Fuck that, it already happened

Alone in a booth, I forgot whom my enemies were the day I met you

Where is my?

Where is your?

Fuck that, it already happened

I’m never going to forget how I felt but I always try to forget what you did

Yes, I gifted my time unnecessarily

Yes, Sacrificed my integrity for security

Just to find out you found value elsewhere

But no, My thoughts are wild

Locked in the dark room like a scared child

Mild is my temper but my heart forever black

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    Written by Sender Jeannestal