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Tormented?

Kinda

I want to ball my eyes out
I want to cry until I can’t breath
Why do I like these fuckboys
That make me feel like utter shit?
The gag
Reflex is coming up
Cause you sicken me to the core
And I don’t care
At all
Don’t know why I feel so much
More

No questions
I’m scared of the
Answers
I already know what you did last night
Don’t tell me
You’re not supposed to say it
I’m hurt
But I knew that it would be like that

Maybe everything you said is a lie
You’re disgusting
I really wanna die
Knowing that I sent you all that crap
Please don’t tell me it wasn’t like that
I was just a thing to pass the time with
All these emotions that I spilled
Can’t take it back
I’ll hold my tongue
You got your urges
And her thong
It’s not ok
I’m sickened by you
Even though deep down I knew that’s what you’ll do

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