my previous ex
he said it'd be a month
that he'd be over me
kinda hurt, I can't lie
but I think you were over me
when you still had me
I became something routine
I can see why you got bored
you've gone and moved on
but I've heard you're treating her bad
and she's getting tired of you
tell me babe,
you still got that nicotine addiction?
still got that crawling paranoia
when you're not in control?
Scared it'll be someone else and not you?
How often do you snap now?
because you only snapped once with me
how's it feel to be alone?
itching for a fun time
looking for others to ride in your car
to kiss you and laugh with
Devil,
I don't regret saying this
but I hope you never get over me
I hope I fucking haunt you with guilt
even better if they remind you of me
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The Devil's Love-Ridden Abuse II POETRY Second Edition
PoetryAsh stains on my jeans you're still on my mind cherry on my skin you're still there pain doesn't block you out freezing hands shaking body withdrawals from your warmth butt burning my fingertips burning my lips dying to feel you again strike the...
