know what it is, i mean
i suppose you can't help it.
everyone has at least one sting attached
yeah, i am sure i over think it
yeah, i know you are only supposed to look forward
its hard some days
its hard some days
and then you run on into it,
head first
and you smile politely, because,
that is what people do.
pretend they don't loathe to the core,
pretend that you don't think too hard
pretend that there isn't time to care
but still.
i fucking hate her. and you know
she probably hates me too
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