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Nobody cares
I'm fine with that
Because I'm a "whore" , "fake" , and whatever friends wanna call me tomorrow.
You just let them talk.
You listen.
And say nothing to protect me.
Yeah it hurts.
But you let me get used to hurting,
Because the pain you let me feel
Is just the pain of the type writer in my head taping repeatedly.
Tap.
Tap.
Tap.
But do you care?
No.

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