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

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