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July - December 2005 I begged you not to leave me,
Not now. Stay a little while longer. Not now.
But you still turned your back on me.
Don't try to tell me you're happier now,
I can see right through your lies you know,
When I'm feeling ugly,
You tell me I'm beautiful,
I was reading your letters and you were so full of bull.
Making me smile when I was breaking inside,
You counted how many tears I'd cried,
Whatever doesn't kill you,
Makes you even more strong,
Is what I keep saying,
But what I'm saying is wrong...
I'm dead inside now.
Tap. Tap.
See? Hollow.
And all because you wouldn't say,
You had to fucking go.
