Alone

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I cry alone.

I cut alone.

I'll die alone too.

I like to be alone.

But I want to be loved.

So I fall for it when you say I'm your's and you love me.

You treat me badly.

But I don't care because you 'love' me.

Then one day you say I'm the most beautiful girl you've ever seen.

You lead me to the bedroom.

I do what you tell me.

Then you leave.

And you take my heart with you.

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