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My heart is heavy with emptiness I can't promise her change I was born with defects to save her the grief I told her I won't stay Why put ourselves through this awful game It's not that I don't love her but I always hurt the ones I love I rather not waste her time and make her cry I'm not worth it and only I know it
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Sep 13, 2014
Sep 13, 2014 at 2:28 PM UTC
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My heart is heavy with emptiness I can't promise her change I was born with defects to save her the grief I told her I won't stay Why put ourselves through this awful game It's not that I don't love her but I always hurt the ones I love I rather not waste her time and make her cry I'm not worth it and only I know it
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Sep 13, 2014
Sep 13, 2014 at 2:28 PM UTC
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