Let Me Count the Ways
so miserable your gloryfalls others presenceyour bittersweet tastealways hippos offothers pleasuresand when there is lightyou see darkso busy flinging experiences offormer youthinking cause your olderyour betteryour wiserso your smarteryou think life is like a bowel of fruit loopswith gummy drops that while others are trapped in there ownflames of hellyou skipped through yoursso naiveand ignorant to the coreyou are book marked to be slappedin your faceso let me count the ways i hate youlet me skip through your memoriesthe way you have minelet me smile and tell youthat sometimes you think youknow too much Written November 26th, 2001 © on Nov 25 2001 10:47 PM PST 0 • 14
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"so miserable your gloryfalls others presenceyour bittersweet tastealways hippos offothers pleasuresand when there is lightyou see darkso busy flinging experiences offormer youthinking cause your olderyour betteryour wiserso your smarteryou think life is like a bowel of fruit loopswith gummy drops that while others are trapped in there ownflames of hellyou skipped through yoursso naiveand ignorant to the coreyou are book marked to be slappedin your faceso let me count the ways i hate youlet me skip through your memoriesthe way you have minelet me smile and tell youthat sometimes you think youknow too much..."