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She hates me, i can tell,

wishes i would go to hell,

deletes all my texts and numbers, won't yell,

but i'm crazy without you, can you tell?

my life before was swell, king to a peasant,

i am in hell and my hell is the present,

hates all my poems, she used to know em,

by heart and now her heart no longer knows em,

ruin my whole week, destroy any evening,

with no cause, with you there is no reasoning,

simply just defrosted chicken, you were my seasoning,

simply just a singer, now you no longer see me sing,

she hates me, i'm positive, im pretty sure,

need to mix up more one nighters as a cure,

i'm not sleeping, i'm just dreaming,

i thought i yelled quietly, can you tell i'm screaming?