Seriously

you always said the wrong thing at the wrong time 

you told me it was because you didnt have a filter

but i think it was because you didnt care

i realized that trying to forget everything you said works

better than trying to figure out the reason you said it

your intentions were never to break my heart but you set

me on fire like one of your cigarettes it was only a matter of

time before you put me out

This poem is about: 
Me

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