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I’ve always wanted to tell you this

But all the times I stayed up late crying with you

Well, they meant nothing

Every time I saw you I thought I got a feeling

Well guess what that feeling was... Disgust

You could have just told me from the start

That this was normal for you

That everything I would do for you would mean nothing

But like everything I do, I would have to find out the hard way

Wait until I was trapped in your lies with no where else to go but down

You made my heart bleed

Toy made my chest beat with pain

You made my eyes grow dark with hurt

Everything I did for you....well fuck you

I don’t need you and I never did

I bet you loved watching me try to please you

Like it was some sick game

I bet you loved watching me fall for you

You loved my pain

You loved every bit of suffering that I’ve gone through for you

You loved it you loved it you loved it you loved it you loved it you loved it you loved it



I hate you.....