No one notices I'm breaking inside. Or they don't care. I've become quieter lately. You probably don't care. Yesterday, my emotions got the better of me. I got upset I would not let anyone be around me. I almost cried. Because of you. For the first time in years. You didn't try to comfort me. He did. Why is he the only one who cares? I act like a bitch and he never leaves me.

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