i just dont know why
i know youre over it. so just forget about me or her.
i may not understand all the pressure youre under.
but i understand some.
i do. cos it almost killed me.
please dont let my problems bother you.
i dont reckon they do.
cos i dont tell you. but you know something is usually wrong.
so.. dont ever let them.
you have a life.
and im keeping things bottled up. cos i cant talk to anyone. i cant tell someone everything
not bug. not anyone.
my chris face is gone. ha. ha. ha..
loneliness. amazing. ha.
you dont bother a soul.


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