I Knew It.

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I knew this was coming. 

From the very first day. 

I knew this was coming. 

I knew that no matter what, it wouldn't work. 

Yet I still hoped that it would. 

I still hoped I would be able to handle all of it. 

I still hoped that I would be better. 

I knew it. 

I never will get better. 

I really am going to end up alone. 

I knew it all along. 

Why try to stop it?

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