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I should've kept my mouth shut

I shouldn't have told you anything

Because now that you know

You used it against me

My fears

My pain

My agony

Why?

Why say those hurtful words?

Especially when I'm at the point of breaking down..

You really must not care at all

Or maybe you just like seeing me suffer

Either way I don't think I can look at you the same

Maybe we'll have better luck in the next life

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