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I laughed with my friends.

Taking small glances at him as he gets beaten down verbally and physically...

I can't do anything as I look back at my friends,

smiling with them even when I see his eyes looking around for anyone to help...

I'm an angel, everyone says...

Yet here I am ignoring someone who used to be so calming to be around with.

He needs me... but I'm too much of a bitch to go over and stop everything...

"Why can't I just be the one to love him..?"

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