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Why should I give you my heart?
All you've done is tear me apart. I believed in you in the beginning; now playing a game I'm not winning. Why should I confide in you, when trust is now the issue? Tears flow like rivers now, I've lost all faith somehow. Why should I try again, return to where I've been? Dark clouds now follow me, replacing laughter with needless misery. Why should I trust you; accept paranoia as just due? Letting you go is best, for friendship isn't a test. Why should I write this, when the point you'll miss? Give credit where it is due, because the problem belongs to YOU!
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