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Living in a house of cards.
Can't breathe to heavy.
Hiding from your hurtful remarks.
Hoping it won't break. Your levee.
A torrent of hate and hurt.
Me, subdued and meek.
You'll never take the time to search.
For the hidden leak.
That's my job.
I'm doing all the work.
You toss back your hoppes.
I'll continue to lurk.
Until something better comes along.
A better girl, who actually gives a damn.
She'll look better than you in that thong.
She won't just continually slam
All my thoughts and dreams.
Down into a molten stream
Of regression and lust.
All so you can get a good fuck.