A New Way of Thinking.I've lost all will to keep defending you and trying to make myself believe that you're worth everything.The scars might not be visible, but that doesn't mean they aren't there.Too many times I let you rip me to shreds. You must be so proud of yourself.Crying for you is done, feeling something for you can fade with time and I get the slight comfort in knowing that no one will put up with what I did and stand by you.You're going to be alone. Feel proud now?The images of you are fading and the bad things are starting to outweigh the good.In a way, you should be proud. You helped someone besides yourself accomplish something.Now I can start to hate you.
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