A visit (pt.2)

Drinking to convince myself that it was gonna be ok

I have issues at this point & they’re not going away 

I just want to feel special & relieve some stress 

It wasn’t what I thought & I ended up feeling shitty and worthless 

The days to come you’d get online & act like I don’t exist .. “wish I had a booty to rub on” like what the fuck is this ?  

I gave you a piece of me that I cannot just take back, but you don’t understand 

I guess toying with my feelings was all just apart of your plan 

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