Wrong

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Wake up every morning crying knowing that you fuck someone else.
Remembering the times you played my heart and acted like I didn't mean shit.
Opened up to you and then you turn around and hurt me more than ever, but you didn't care.
Never owning up to your wrong doings because you decided that you have nothing to be sorry about.
Giving up on me in my time of need because you decided not to be there and giving up on the relationship that we had build together, so I just said I'm a disappear.

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