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Ode of an Angry Heart
Ode of an Angry Heart How can I ever forget? The day that you offered to be my friend Wishing to go back on that same date And rejected your offer instead If I were given a chance to describe you I would say only one thing Bitches of the bitch, that is so like you Using me as a way to him, what a despicable thing to do Day by day, I grew sick On that face that is so ironic Elegant yet disgusting You’re like a cunning beast Do not worry you monster I am not like you I’ll just put my hands down and smile Saying “Best wishes to you, bitch” |
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