where do i come off,really.
it only took me three whatever fucking years to realize
that vintage adage
hidden within a forgotten file in some backwater folder
(in the depths of my backup documents.)
you’ll fucking throw away the best you’ve had
EVERYtime.
whose advice do you follow anymore TYLEr.
Certainly not yor own.
and Certainly not that of your friends.
a fucking LUNATIKKs ideals, you fucking apostate.
when really,
when really you’re just searching for an excuse
for extraordinary behavior,
EVERYtime.
hopeless unrequited romantic is only
is only what you’d likE to think
this is really just, your own doing.
whatever
Ytime
when there is nobody left to drown,
you fucking pathos vampire.
it’s nothing but time and a soul that you’re losing here.
and while the past has dominated
all of my future decisions.
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