August 19th
you threw my love away like an old ragged anne doll.
you traded me in for a better model.
i'm not sure were i became worthless to you.
actually, i have an idea on why i was no longer enough for you.
because the thought of a relationship; killed your fuckboy ways.
- trooper
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This poem is about:
Me