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Can you tell me you love me
Or that you don't even care
About the outfit I put together
And how I did my hair
That you think I'm beautiful
Every time you see me
And in the midst of everything
You're just holding back your feelings
Because you know you've done me wrong
Caused me plenty of harm
All of it led up too
The scars on my arm.
I just want you to spit out the truth
So I can move on
Stop playing aloof
And let me be gone
Because its obvious I'm not good enough,
I can see it clear as day
We keep doing all this stuff
But what does it really say?