Abusive (Justin Bieber)
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I can't help it. I'm in love with this guy that abuses me and uses me physically and mentally. I'm in love with him and he's in love with me I think and I can't leave him. These bruises all over my body that I see everyday will never change my mind about him. Even though I cry to myself every night thinking, what's wrong with me, it doesn't compare to when he loves me.
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