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Call Once It's Different

That once upon a time
Was just a nursery rhyme,
between you and I, when everything was fine.
But now its just missed calls and these words spilling out all disheveled and I watch as they fall.
These promises are crossed out like your name over my heart, apart is how my guts feel, stinging like poison arrow darts.
Don't come back here anymore, when the milks spilt on the floor, you wont cry and neither will I
But I'll remember as time goes by.
No tears will I shed, I've made my bed but I wont get in, not yet,you can surely bet I wish you happiness and pain.
Your the only one to gain, fron this insane assembly,inane and foreign, all that remains of you.
I wish I knew how to end this, but how can I finish?
Nothing at all to be resolved, or solved.
Just wish you had called



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