messed up
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Am I mentally fucked up too?
I walk down the halls, the same paths you took,
The same paths that we conversed,
The same paths that we touched.
I still look for your beautiful face
Upon the crowded areas.
You chewed me up and spit me out,
You played your game,
Just sat and laughed.
You said you loved me,
You said you would stay,
But then you just,
Walked Away.
