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| Why? Why do I feel so alone, when I surrounded by my friends? Why does it seem that as the situation gets better, but I get worse? Why is there a pain inside, when I see him or hear his name? Why do I long to be with him, when I know he doesn't love me the way I love him? Why can I think of ways to tell you, but can't say them outloud? Why are there dark thoughts in my mind, when everything is fine? Why do you say you like me, but won't be the first to talk? why do I take these pills, when they haven't helped me yet? Why do I listen to music about love, when i know love just means more pain? Because I have no one to talk to Because I'm slipping away Because I miss him Because I know he once loved me Because I'm scared of what you'll say and think of me Because I don't like my life as it is Because You're scared Because The doctor says they'll help Because I want someone to love me |
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