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*I am so accustomed to the fact that no one gives a **** No one really cared. They were never my friends. They pity me and tolerate me. I'm annoying and useless. They don't want me around because I'm not good enough. But they'd never know, As the smile on my face, Just as fake as them.
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Nov 19, 2015
Nov 19, 2015 at 10:02 PM UTC
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*I am so accustomed to the fact that no one gives a **** No one really cared. They were never my friends. They pity me and tolerate me. I'm annoying and useless. They don't want me around because I'm not good enough. But they'd never know, As the smile on my face, Just as fake as them.
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Nov 19, 2015
Nov 19, 2015 at 10:02 PM UTC
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