The Odds Were Never In Our Favor?

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October 2012

I know a girl who when she needs, she pleads,

for an angel she can certainly bleed,

the sorrow leaves in speeds she can't control,

so she lashes out at nice guys like me callin em assholes,

 

nothing ever happened, we never met,

so i never had you, and can never regret,

forget all the smiles, already erased the texts,

ready and willing to leave her for the next,

 

she once brought me so down, i almost felt hate,

the amount a human mind can take and tolerate.

never again mistake myself for a problem,

and never will another girl catch me sobbin,

 

cold stone like a goblin above the big apple,

you speak outrageous lies like the cap of a Snapple,

have me a looky, you lie worse,

then a fortune cookie or a gypsies curse.

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