A Reason For It All

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July 2012

Tap dancing on the roof of a tall sky scraper,
wanting to trip as i try to not hate her,
like a horrible Netflix movie i quickly rate her
one star but why is she in my minds daily paper?

was never really a good to go back on, must mean,
that you only wanted some randoms, not to trust me,
think you can scare me? i won't give any fucks see
that you used to, but no longer float around like dust, be

anything you want to be, but it won't ever be the same,
type of girl i see you as, a while different claim,
wouldn't even phase me if you left for Maine,
cause calling me crazy and leaving state are the same,

no one can save you from being mean but you,
no one puts a bitch image in my mind but you,
all that time i was blinded, i trusted you,
never much authority so i couldn't in the end bust you.

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