Even now tht your mine.
Yet your not the one I could talk too.
You always push me aside.
I cant even pour out things or tell you wat is my mind thinking.
All I get is rejection and rejection and then I have to oblige.
If not you will get pissed at me and dont want to talk to me.
So in the end...I just oblige to you and stop telling you things.
Sooner or later, I would be like a fake doll tht only can listen but cant speak
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