One more item before, night, night…Actually, two more items on the list of things to do:
1. Stop Googling my own name to see the tarnish that is on it. That only amplifies the need for sedatives and I only have a sparse few left.
2. Find a song to dedicate to those who have fucked me hard! Granted I asked for it rough, but give me a break.
Congratulations for breaking my heart
Congratulations for tearing it all apart
Congratulations you finally did succeed
Congratulations for leaving me in need
This morning I looked out my window and found
A bluebird singing but there was no one around
At night I lay alone in my bed
With an image of you goin’ around in my head
Congratulations for bringing me down
Congratulations now I’m sorrow bound
Congratulations you got a good deal
Congratulations how good you must feel
I guess I must have loved you more than I ever
knew
My world is empty now cause it don’t have
you
And if I had just one more chance to win your
heart again
I would do things differently but what’s the use to
pretend
Congratulations for making me WEAK
Congratulations now it’s too late
Congratulations you came out on top
Congratulations you never did know when to stop
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