she told me, "i don't know what we mean anymore
can i come over and we talk?
i want to be civilized but you make it hard
when you don't say a word."
but now i won't look at my phone.
i'd rather be in my room alone
'cause i know i meant nothing to you.
i was just an empty shell you used to hide in,
you used to hide in.
i swear i'll flip my shit if i hear
one more goddamn word from your mouth
about how you're sorry,
'cause you're not fucking sorry.
you're ridden with guilt and a hunger to please it.
you're a prisoner to your own treason.
don't tell me that you're sorry,
'cause you're not fucking sorry.
(she told me, "i don't know what we mean anymore
can i come over and we talk?
i want to be civilized but you make it hard
when you don't say a single goddamn word
about what you're thinking.")
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