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A Love

Now you’ve done it,
Made me worth spit.
I heard your chat,
Venom spat.
I think you know,
You just don’t show.
Don’t wind me up.
Shut the fuck up.
Hate that you annoy me so,
Please die, just go.
Do you think it’s fair?
Do you want me to care?
Anger boiling my gut,
Can’t believe I’m in this rut.

But what can I say?
I’m just a cliché.
Cannot help it,
Tongue has to be bit.
Really hating on you,
Your closed point of view.
But talk outside my door,
Talk like a whore.
You wanted me to hear,
It’s hurting me you don’t fear.
It’s alright and it’s okay,
I don’t care if you’re not that way.
Just give me the spoon,
Cos I’ll get my taste soon.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Apologies for some of the "language", being in love and angry about it isn't a good mix.

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