I keep asking myself those questions, those questions over and over. Why don't you love me, why me, why all of this to me. I keep asking myself those questions, the questions that slowly kill me over and over. Why do I love you, why can't I control myself at this point. It hurts it does, if I want to succeed then I guess I have to leave. I keep asking myself those questions the questions that will honestly be the death of me.
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