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Anarchy In The Heart/A Poem About Ex’s

I seem to be too nice

Sometimes I let people use me

I’m learning to catch it before it happens

I don’t get it though

It’s not fair to you.

The lying that you’d pursue

You find these humans with emotions to devour

As you climb the tower of your shadows

I’ve met multiple people like you

Running from the past but breaking the present

Anarchy in the heart

These people are breaking fucking hearts

Around these parts

It’s not considered love

It’s considered an art

Smashing the windows of the love they once shared

Manipulating the man

I’ve been used more than I can count

I preach anarchy more than I speak

Yet this just hurts me

down to the bone

Now as I roam the world with pain on my back

And fear in my eyes

I’ll keep dragging on

Because I got anarchy in my heart

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