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Jan 2015
i hate the way you never talk to me anymore.
i hate the way you see me in the halls, you stare,
but you never speak.
what did i do wrong?
i hate the way you look so ******* happy with her.
did i not make you happy?
what did i do wrong?
i hate seeing he way you look at her with
so much love in your eyes.
i know because you used to look at me like that.
*please, tell me what i did wrong.
wrote this in math class on Friday, i think it's pretty ****** but here you go. c:
mia
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mia  17/F/NY
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   Ariel Baptista
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