im not sure what started this;
im not sure which is worse:
the fact i almost gave a damn
or the fact she gave one first.
and im tired,
im falling out,
i hate i even care,
release myself for what it's worth
and from my lips i tear-
this poison cigarette we shared
and coughed 'till half past three,
where i cried 'till I was
so damn bleary i
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