I'm still offended/hurt/stripped off my trust...
You meant that much.
I thought you were raw and genuine.
But, the mark never leaves.
And you, using me again to escape your own shithole.
Well, I'm done cleaning up your mess.
Don't go on a social hiatus and suddenly ask me for help.
Like a convenient 'bootycall'.
Except deceit is much dirtier than cheap sex.
Just as I thought my recent rant would cool things off.
And then I get a double blow...
From these two.
People sometimes disappoint you.
But as humans, we can't stop falling into..
the same darn blackhole.
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