Someone I Used To Know Very Well; - Poem by kristin kalesse
When I think of you, it makes me wanna cry.
But most of the time I wanna go out and get high.
Or do anything that you never allowed me to do.
And when people say your name, I'd love to say, 'who? '
But that will never happen because I'll remember you forever.
And even now, if I had the chance to physically hurt you I wouldnt do it, ever.
Its all cool though so just keep doing you.
And just to piss you off; I'll do your friends, but just a few.
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