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You can hurt me?
But I can't hurt myself?
You can hurt yourself,
When I finally stick up for whats right?

You can tell me its ok,
When you definitely know its not.
You say it's going to get better,
When in reality it won't.

I thought I could trust you,
I could confide in you with my problems,
I thought you cared,
I thought you would keep them. 

But instead you told the world.
You told the one person who,
tells everyone and everything,
My secrets I confessed to you.

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