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They are just words
Don't tell me you're there for me when you're not.
Don't tell me you care for me and leave me to rot.
Don't tell me you're kind and think only of your self.
You're not who you claim when you damage my minds health.
Do not say you understand but then dismiss me completely.
How can you do this when I'm hurting so deeply?
Do not pretend to be the caring person you say you are.
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Thursday 26th August 2021 4:14 pm
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