i didn't like it
how you were obsessed,when you would always
tell me how
you got jealous easily;
seeing her talk to other guysi didn't like it
how you were obsessed,and you would talk about her
non-stop each day;
it only made me tired .i didn't like it
how obsessed you were with mewhen you somehow found
my old instagram accounts
or when you so obviously changed
your route;
just to follow me,
it only creeped me out .i didn't like it,
being his obsession;i hated it .
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sequel to so good, so kind & what happenedthe reason i wanted to run
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words from my muses
Poetryfor the thoughts i struggle to express; or for the times spent awake at 2am . or for the little stories of my life, or ones made up in my mind . #1 on rambles 7/6