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I miss the days when no one knew When everyone asked me, what was wrong, and I  s m i l e d, and l i e d, and d i e d, and said nothing. When It all was a secret When I was strong. When I could hide everything. The pain, the blood, the cuts. When I wore long sleeved shirts everyday to cover up the scars, that y o u caused. I did it for y o u Even though you walked away, the scars you left were here to stay. I'm sorry that you b   r  o  k  e my heart, and tore me apart. If I could love someone else as much as I love you I would. Because you don't deserve my love, or anyones, you don't deserve the tears, or the blood I've spilt trying to get you to give two ***** about me, or about anyone else expect yourself. You don't even deserve this, This morsel of respect, and love and tenderness, and forgiveness, I won't even try anymore, I've given up, you love someone else, and I have to face the facts, you can't love me, this mess of a girl, and I can't believe I'm saying this, after every little thing , but I still l o v e   y o u
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Jun 17, 2013
Jun 17, 2013 at 11:49 PM UTC
I can't believe I love you
I miss the days when no one knew When everyone asked me, what was wrong, and I  s m i l e d, and l i e d, and d i e d, and said nothing. When It all was a secret When I was strong. When I could hide everything. The pain, the blood, the cuts. When I wore long sleeved shirts everyday to cover up the scars, that y o u caused. I did it for y o u Even though you walked away, the scars you left were here to stay. I'm sorry that you b   r  o  k  e my heart, and tore me apart. If I could love someone else as much as I love you I would. Because you don't deserve my love, or anyones, you don't deserve the tears, or the blood I've spilt trying to get you to give two ***** about me, or about anyone else expect yourself. You don't even deserve this, This morsel of respect, and love and tenderness, and forgiveness, I won't even try anymore, I've given up, you love someone else, and I have to face the facts, you can't love me, this mess of a girl, and I can't believe I'm saying this, after every little thing , but I still l o v e   y o u
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Jun 17, 2013
Jun 17, 2013 at 11:49 PM UTC
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