I don't want this all to be for me. I don't I don't I don't I don't I don't.

I was trying to pull myself out of this & it didn't work, like it never does. This has to be different, this has to be different because I depend on it like you don't realise. I wish I didn't, just like I wish you didn't hate me.

Feeling:
Listening to:
Pretending:

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