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I’m sick you hurting me.
I’m sick of your lies.
I’m sick of every promise you made me
…and then broke.
I’m sick of how you make me feel.
I could never say this to your face but,
You’re the reason,
The reason,
The reason I am
The way I am.
I hope you’re happy.
I’m everything you think I’m not
And I’m everything you hate.