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Jul 2014
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It was hard as ****
To see you as sad as you were
And try to comfort you
When it never really worked.

Because clearly I was never
The person you had in mind
to help you with your ****
But I promise you, I tried.

And you never really cared,
Never really minded me but that's fine.
What's not okay is that you're sad,
You're hurt, and you're in pain all the time.
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Anonymus
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