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I can tell,
That you don’t care,
That won’t stop me,
From trying,
To get you,

Confront the problem,
And face me like a man,
What the hell happened to you?
That you’d just play me a fool?

My heart fell 6 feet below,
Something just doesn’t feel right,
I have one small question,
Why are we having this fight?

We used to be good friends,
Talk and smile at each other,
One question passed through my mind,
Why must you be a douche?

You’re not above anyone,
I just wanna be friends again,
But you’re so difficult,
Why do I even try?

The questions you don’t answer,
They suck at my brain like leeches,
Each one at the tip of my tongue,
Never to be asked again,
Feel like I’m out of order,
Another toy left all alone,
A question mark on my palm,
The ink stains through my heart,

Feeling like I don’t belong,
Fills me with unending dread,
Curiosity will kill me,
Satisfaction brings me back,

Clawing at my own chains,
The will to ask what you think,
I won’t feel any pain,
I can’t control the urge!

I know I’m close to crying,
I know you’ll never give a damn,
But one thing you don’t know,
Is that I’m punished,
Wanting to be close to you,
Wanting to be empathetic,
But I just can’t feel that way,
If all you say is nothing!

Something wrong?
You can’t hide from me,
My intuition,
Superior,
What a coincidence,
You answer to anyone,
But me, but me,
That’s just unfortunate,

I can feel you,
And I can hear you,

All you say is lies,

The questions you don’t answer,
They suck at my brain like leeches,
Each one at the tip of my tongue,
Never to be asked again,
Feel like I’m out of order,
Another toy left all alone,
These question marks on my skin,
The ink stains through my heart,

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