its not like it would hurt to say sorry,
its not like you havnt done it ever before,
but know i am not listening,
so why don't you just walk out the door,
i cared, awhile ago,
and we shared, so now you know,
you hurt me, to the bone,
and know i hope, you die alone,
it hurt, so bad,
i hope, your glad,
its not a game,
you wont get fame,
i hope you rot in hell,
is this a wake up bell?
did you no realize,
the truth behind all your lies,
cause you know i dont care,
no you cant play with my hair,
you choose a diffrent road,
and im sick of your code,
if your sorry, i hope you are,
i dont believe that im your shining star,
go get a life,
i dont need strife,
so just go.
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