Moody

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Why do you love me if we are enemies?

Why would you pretend to hate me?

Why would you fight with me?

Why would you cause more trouble for me?

Why would you insult me day in and day out?

Why would you embarass me when you want to protect me?

Why didn't you hold me when I cried?

Why didn't tell me when this mask was all a lie?

Why, why, why?

It is a lot to take in after what we have been through,

What we caused to our friends and family,

What we did to ourselves.

I do not know what to feel when this is what you give me, without any warning,

Without any signs,

Without any time.

My feelings are all jumbled up, 

That I cannot feel anything.

I just feel empty,

Like a stone.

All alone. 

A tip for next time: Do not tell me.

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