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No ones around...

Why do they try to get to know me?
Who would have thought that they care?
All they care about is themselves...
Everytime I talk to them about my problems, they throw it to their problems
They just can't contribute to the pain I live with.
I just want someone to talk to and let someone in...
No ones around...
Hurtful sting in my eyes
Wait, I can't let someone in...Not after what happened the last time I did.
I got hurt.
Thats when it all started.
Written by Mc_Sliitz (Blood Stained Heart)
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