Why does it hurt so bad,
It make me so sad,
And yet so glad,
Have I gone made?
Are you just another fad?
Thinking you're so rad,
The feelings we had,
Feelings you wore like plaid,
Now nothing is what you clad,
I wont miss you, not even a tad,
Now I don't feel so bad,
I'm not sad,
Or even a little mad,
I am actually kind of glad,
So long lad
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