N o t W o r t h I t

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When I think of what
You did, I no longer
Recognize myself, so
Emotional, hurt by

Your every word, my
Friends say you're not
Worth my time, nor my
Worry, not my feelings

My trust, loyalty, you're
Nothing to me if you can't
Be good to me.

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