|[ Angsty Masquerade ]|

[I guess writing angsty poems is just a day in the life of yours truly. So why fight the angst, I must ask. And the answer... don't.]

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Just attack me
And pretend you’re so good
I know your intent,
I’m already bored

Glue on your halo
And paste on your smile
I’m tired of your two-face shit
That only works for a crappy bitch

“Ha ha ha, aren’t I so funny?”
It’s more like a distraction
So you can hide the body
And I’m still ready to break your neck

I agree with the boys
Blue looks really good on you
But a red flower on your chest
Works nicely with a white shirt too