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Don't you just hate when You finally open up to them After they beg you to tell them what's wrong And you say no for so long. They finally crack you open So they can hear your words spoken So you let it out And without a doubt Its now all about them. The guil trips, black mail ect. Ect. Just shut up honestly. You wanted me to talk so I did Now your acting like i was taking a dig. You wonder why I dont talk to you Its because this is what you always do All I wanted was for you to see How all this is effecting me But no Only your emotions are allowed to show. So I bottle mine back up And shut the fuck up. Ill comfort you now Even though I dont know how Im dying inside But that, I have to hide. To help you Because thats what I do. Next time just have some sympathy So I can finally talk about me.
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