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What I became because of you
I am nothing but an empty shell.
Hollow and numb.
I can hear the pity in your voice.
I don't need your pity.
I hope this haunts you.
What you did is life destroying.
You're not even sorry,
You're only sorry I found out.
Endless nights wondering,
What I did wrong.
I figured out,
It was all your fault...
You'll never see me cry,
Or breakdown.
You'll never know what I became because of you
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