Dear John
by
Blooming Psycho
Dear John
I want you gone!
Into how many beds you've climbed
You should've been in mine
Dear John
It's time to move on
You're just a cheat
I don't want to have to repeat
Dear John
For me you're wrong
I wish you'd die from a horrible disease
But I hope you've not passed it to me
Dear John
This can't go on
You've all but killed me inside
But I doubt you've even cried
Dear John
Your name's like the refrain of a bad song
I used to think you were so sweet
But your heart's made of rotten meat
~Bloomy~
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