fuck you
and you and you.
and you, fuck you.
can't you see my side?
how i feel inside?
fuck you
does anyone see me,
do you know i am here?
i hate that you can't see,
the reflection in the mirror.
have i told you to fuck off?
i have a feeling or two,
simple but complex.
fuck off fucker!
don't see my side,
don't care if i can win.
fuck you.
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