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Because you love me, Right?


You told me I dressed like a slut every time I went out.

But it was because you loved me right?

You blow my phoe up when I'm sleeping or in class, calling me 50 times

But it was because you loved me right?

You stopped on the train tracks while a train was coming and threated to kill us both

But it was because you loved me right? 

You threw pots, pans, scissors and shoes at me when I didn't understand what you were saying 

But it was because you loved me right?

I left you and started to love myself but it wasn't because you so called loved me 

It was because I love you more than I ever loved myself and that needed to change.

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