end of the story

 

It's not right, but it's okey.
I'm gonna make it anyway.
Idon't need you to be myself. 
I can make it on my own. 
I just want you to care a bit,
just a little. .
Can't you see what you are doing ?
Can't you see that you hurt me ?
Can't you see that you brake my heart over and over again ?
It doesnt make you cool or smart.
People laugh at you when you're not there.
So stop,
Stop for me, you and everyone .
You only make it worse !


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