For What

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I tell you things

To let it out

But it's perfect go ahead and just tell everyone

Apparently I can't trust anyone even you

I tell you things so you can at least know why I am like this

Not so you can go and tell someone else

But thank you it's fine just, shout it to the whole world what is wrong with me

You can never respect how I feel

And that is fine

Just don't ask me why I don't tell you my darkest secrets

Or why I am crying

Or why I am pissed off

Or who I have fallen in love with

Because you want me to tell you all of this but for what

So you can go behind my back and tell someone else

Or even worse so you can judge me

No don't expect me to tell you anything about me anymore

I'll keep it to myself from now on

It's fine

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