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Jan 2015
You caught me holding a blade in my hand
You told me to stop
You told me things get better
You told me that you would never leave me



Its three years later
You told me you didn't care
You told me you lost hope of things getting better for me
The funniest thing though
You left me

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You're happier without me
EmptySadness
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