ѕhє íѕ ѕαd
ѕhє íѕ hurt
ѕhє íѕ dчíng
ѕhє íѕ αlσnє
ѕhє íѕ lσnєlч
ѕhє íѕ α mєѕѕ
ѕhє íѕ judgєd
ѕhє íѕ ígnσrєd
ѕhє íѕ ѕuícídαl
ѕhє íѕ ѕtrєѕѕєd
ѕhє íѕ cσnfuѕєd
ѕhє íѕ fuckєd up
ѕhє íѕ dєprєѕѕєd
ѕhє íѕ míѕundєrѕtσσd
ѕhє íѕ tírєd вut ѕtíll lívíng
ѕhє íѕ hurt вut wσn't ѕhσw ít
ѕhє íѕ ѕcrєαmíng вut íѕ ѕílєnt
ѕhє íѕ ín pαín вut ѕtíll ѕmílíng
ѕhє íѕ mє
I hate caring about someone and knowing they could care less.
It's hard...acting all happy. I miss him. But I'm moving on. For everybody's sake.
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