it's all about patience it's all about timi..
n i think to myself like im not perfect,
but neither are you...
your not even worth...
my time my effort & all that bullshit.
you were just my drug.
i needed a fix.
nobody on this earth is perfect.
and even though you knew that,
you judged me as if you were that.
but dont worry cause i'll be fine.
my drug had me high on
top of a building
that was built on a lie.
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