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Piece of Shit

It has been five months

Five months of rewriting my narrative of you

Of ignoring the good and inflating the bad

The reverse of before


I’ve created the association of your name with

Piece of shit

Scum

Raclure


The French word rumbles in the throat

Is vomited through the mouth

My upper lip sneering in disgust


You have an empty head and an empty heart

You shallow shell, blindly following your selfish instincts

You have nothing to give, not even to yourself


I lost myself in my feelings for you

I saw your shortcomings, but I didn’t comprehend them

Your lack of care cut me deeply


You’re untrustworthy

Unworthy


I will turn you into another one of these exes

The ones I didn’t like even when dating them

I will feel nothing but indifference and contempt for you

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