Who Gives A Shit Anyway

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You say you love me.
You don't know my biggest fears.
You know my favorite band.
You know my favorite color.
You don't know my dreams.
You don't know my greatest struggles.
You don't react when I tell you 
I lost my virginity by force.
You basically tell me it was my fault.
You say you love me,
You say you love how I feel 
when you're inside me. 
You say you love my eyes.
You say you love my ass.
You say I'm sexy. 
You tell me to turn that shit off
when I put on a song that 
makes my heart sing.
You criticize my ideas
and make me feel stupid for
even thinking in the first place.
But it's okay right?
You said you love me right?
I believe you,

right?

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