I am so tired. You are a black hole. You take and you've taken everything that was good about me and now you complain that you have to take all of my shit. You're concerned with the universe of you. And what am I to you? One of your planets that's flown out of orbit. You make me so angry, so tired, I can't afford to be heartbroken. Why am I painted
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