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E.N.D

E.N.D

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I never needed you,

You were my play toy.

I used you

To satisfy my inner desire, O boy!


You were never on the number

As you always thought,

It was my greed due to which

You were brought.


I never counted on you

The way you did,

I tried to make it obvious

But oh my! you're so stupid.


You were too attached to me

It made me sick,

I wanted to get rid of you,

Even at the cost of giving you a kick.


I wish we could've

Ended it some other way,

I've got a million things

In my heart to say.


Because maybe then;

I thought you were a friend,

But you were just a beginning to an end.



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