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I’m in pain, everyday and I’m tired of your disbelief. Tired of the “lies” that you’re sure you see. well I’m tired of everyday, And I’m tired of being me. just this once, can you listen?
And I tried not caring But this shit doesn't work. Everytime I think about it, it hurts. And it hurts worse That you don't even care I imagined life is game where players play fair
I hate you so much don't you know That I can't stand you, why won't you go You make me scream and hold my head As I sob and wish that you were dead I remember back when I had cared