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I told you about my pain. You knew I was hurting and you hurt me anyway.
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Please save me. I can't hold it anymore. I'm begging you.
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You ever sat with a group of friends and you just know you're the least favourite friend in the group and it wouldn't matter if you are there or not.
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The only thing more exhausted than being depressed is pretending that you're not.

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