I hate this t shirt.
Hate the smell,
Of you and smoke gone shale.
Missing my crystals .
More then I knew,
Meant to guide me.
But know all gone...
The arrow head I loved!
Kept close to my heart,
The wire got tore open...
And it feel apart.
Clearly I looked but couldn’t see,
When it left me.
Like I can’t seem to see,
When you gave up on me.
But don’t you know,
Now I’m going...
I’m going to be gone.
Soon you’ll see,
You made this monster.
Soon you’ll be,
Craving me closer.
Soon you’ll be asking yourself I’m sure,
Why didn’t I make the most of her.

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