Why should I live it like this and pretend?
I'd rather just skip it and bring on the end.
I've suffered too much now so this is good-bye.
Go through it again?
I think I'll just die.
I might have stayed longer if it wasn't for you,
nothing hurts more than what she put me through.
I thought I could hide in hopes to keep some,
but my pride was stolen by those I hid from.
So people might wonder and ask themselves why,
thought no one will care, and no one will cry.
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