Poetry

Toxic

​You tease me

Toy with me
When you’re bored with me
You leave me be

You draw me in
Hold me at arms length
Change your mind
And set me free

I didnt ask for attension
I dont care enough to need it now
I am half past tired
Quater past caring
And completely over it

When i go back
Ill be on my own
And ill be happy
Without you

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