They claim it's luv yet can't find time to like someone other than self... Funny thing about that is they don't like themselves trim to live through an other lookin for help... N words mean about as much as to get what they want without someone catching on as if we have more than our own share struggling on our own... Their fake in every sense looking out for no other but wanna scream victim so their true intent isn't shown... The shallow ones that cling to the will of anyone who gives the time for their games to be played... Believing they wanna commit is like changing lanes bcuz of a detour then taking the blame for goin the wrong way... It's a disposition that's unavoidable unless luv is the one thing that we refuse to accept... Becoming lonely tryin to ourselves it doesn't matter due to others fucked up habits that sheets tend to vent... Reaching within us to grab the ugly that tried so hard to relate... But they don't give a shit so it's us who look for the escape... Attempting to heal her n over again until it gets so fucking old it isn't worth the head trama caused by the sending of so called friends... Finding the edge of maturity in those who like to pretend at the bitter ends... Loosening the grip on even lists bcuz they've become a straight turn off the point we don't give a chance to anyone who's anything like them... As we all sure back n talk shit of how the other gender is blame one again...
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