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Boy,

You made me promise.

You made me promise not to hurt myself when I already "get hurt enough by other people."

Your face softened again and I couldn't be sad anymore.

I'm tired of being sad.

"I promise." I whispered.

But that was one promise that I knew I couldn't keep.

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