I spelled it out for you

As clear as I know how to

And you kept doing

The exact same shit

Because I guess that’s just

How you do it

What I can’t understand

Is how you knew, and

Chose what you did

Yet somehow expect me

To be grateful

Or impressed

I don’t even fucking know

What am I supposed to be with you

Other than pissed?!

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