Confused
- Reads 8
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- Parts 1
Ongoing<5 mins
Last published Sat, Jan 16, 2016
I don't get it. I don't understand. Why?
Did I do something wrong? Maybe I should change, but why should I have to change my ways?
Do you care? Should I care more about myself in this situation or you?
Do I have to believe it?
Can I pretend you really mean it?
Can I pretend you understand?
Do I have to change?
Do you have to change?
But that's the thing.
You do care.
But I'm not confused.
You are.
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