You say that you care is it really true, I'm hurt I'm bleeding all because of you, it was perfect before what's going on now. Have you found another heart? Are you playing around? Wiping tears from my eyes. Something you use to do. Hearing myself cry that's all your making me do. Walking outside wondering if I should just die. But I'm finally free then you come running back to me. Hurting me all over again. Is thos what I want No! This is the end...
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