Heh..
Heh...
"Can't love me."
Heh....
"Wasting her time."
Heh......
I'm sick of being used as a punching bag.
And then.....when I can't take your punches anymore...
I'm thrown to the side...like trash.
But...that's what I am...right...?
Heh...........
~Aly
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