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Sometimes I cry so hard from pleading
So sick and tired of all the needless beating
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Wednesday, July 18, 2012
HAPPY I don't know how much longer I can take this in. I don't know how much more pain I can hold. Tears have been wasted too many times. But still...Nothing. You did nothing. I want to know, what do you actually see in me, what you actually want from me. We used to be the happiest couple ever. Fights were just 'whatever' to us. Now it's like we're letting it get into this relationship and I can't take it anymore! I just can't. *sobs Why are you like this? Why are we like this? I don't like what I'm seeing. Why can't we be like we used to. Just because people change, it doesn't mean we have to change the way we treat each other. If treating me like this is because of your feelings. Then, if it's gone. It's gone. Don't leave me hanging thinking you still love me. I want to be someone you don't just lose interest in easily. Someone you want to be around. My thoughts makes me wish I could die. We hadn't text the whole day. We didn't talk in school. I should probably go kill myself by eating so many and explode to pieces, by then when you're looking for me...I'm gone. Not there anymore. Just so you know.. I'm madly inlove with you and I hate myself for feeling that way. Thanks for making me feel bad about myself |
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But baby, where they knock you down and out
Is where you ought to stay |
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