I hate me when I see you as a slut.
I can't help it when that's how you make me feel. How much more do you think I can keep when all I wish for is to be far away from you!
It's hard to be home when home is a hell.
Tell me that everyone have their secret.Is yours same as mine?
So that I feel I'm not alone.
So that I know it is not unlucky.
Make me believe I'm one of you.
Tell me I'm not alone.
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