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Why?
Why is it always me standing alone with all the pain.
Why do they always say that they understand
when they really don't.
Why do they always say that everything is going to be alright
when they aren't really sure.
Why do they always say that I'm here for you
when they really don't have the time.
Why do they always say that it's ok to cry
when they aren't ready to cry with you.
Why do they always say that time heals everything
when they aren't planning on being there by your side.
Why do they say all those things
when it means nothing.
Why even bother.
Skriven av: Maria Thulin
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