Blah, blah!
They say I’m this.
They look at me less.
I can’t seem to hear the key to success,
but to follow my success…
Can you leave already?
I wish you weren’t the one I loved.
You destroyed my heart.
You destroyed my soul.
I’m mean.
No, it’s not because of them.
It’s because of you.
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