Ignore me.
I'm used to that.
Especially after the dispute.
That gets turned around on me.
Why do I stay?
Why can't I leave?
Sometimes I wonder how it would feel I really did the same to you.
I don't think you would like how it feels.
On the real
I am numb.
Get ready to be ignored.
Silent but deadly is my stealth like storm.
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