Them
I know deep down
this feeling of pain
that i know your prescence
will bring again.
I absolutely despise the way
you took the truth
to make it yours
to bring her close, but repel me away.
From the way that you walk
to the way that you talk
I know in the dark of night
that you will stalk
into the alleys
into the clubs
to find yourself
one of those dumb, stuck up nubs
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