Sour Recompense
What you did makes no sense
and you'll pay sour recompense
for illogical bullshit feeling.
From your actions I am reeling
in emotional and heart-felt confusion.
You left upon my heart contusion
because you don't fucking care!
I'm confused and deeply hurt.
You treated me like dirt.
You left me completely confused.
No more bullshit about abused!
Takes one to know one.
We, somehow, are done!
Drop dead.
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