*tried to rhyme, but ended up kinda bad... im workin on it...

the time i took tryin to flirt the playful words that i decided to blurt
that ended up just makin me hurt
i ended up feelin like dirt i threw away the neclase and shirt
that he bought for me, deleted the emails that he sent with glee
forgot about the memories
from abree, burnt the love letters
number one, two, and three,
and looked in disguss at him and she, waited for him to again be girl free
now its hard to belive,
that im letting myself go through it again with the same him.
 
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