my converse trainers
in the shoebox
my black jeans
on my bedroom floor
my tee
in the wash
and me
on the bathroom floor in my underwear
because my parents taught me to share
but i didn't think that implied to you
i didn't wanna share you
but that didn't stop me from being made to
go tell me i'm selfish
make me cry
on my bathroom floor
make me broken
because i wouldn't share
because it wasn't fair.
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