What happened to us

We used to be best friends and then i got molested and i came to you first and you blew it off like it was no big deal you told me to stop telling silly stories and i yelled at you until i was too weak to say anything else you left me alone in the dark at the park in the middle of a storm i came home that night freezing and wet i laid on my bed and cried getting my eyeliner all screwed up every time the phone rang i got all excited to see if it was you saying sorry but no it was you asking for all your shit back! and i said screw that come pick it up and when you came i left your stuff out in the rain and you didn't even find the letter i wrote you inside of the box saying how much i missed you. but you know what you still treat me like crap and so i have one thing to say to you i will be ok i have people that love ma and i will prove to you i can get by

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