As I cry at night to myself
I wonder why I even trust him.
He's just gonna use me.
Why do I trust him?
Why do I isolate myself so much?
Just why can't my mind give up on the hope it has for a person that actually cares deeply about me?
...
Just why can't I die by a natural cause?
Why am I so scared?
Why do the people I want to talk to just leave me?
...
Why?
When will my time be up?
~As I Cry~
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