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I was so naive to think you'd changed
To think you wanted to change

You still condescend me
You still reprimand me
You still remind me
Of every single thing
I hate about myself
You still make me feel
Like I'm

I feel so lonely
Even when I'm not alone

It hurts to have a house
But feel like I don't have a home

I tried to tell you
You saw the mistake

You told me you were sorry

but your apologies were emptier than the world you made for me.
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