Who are you to tell me of the world?
Who are you to sit there and judge me from your pedestal?
Who are you to make me cry?
I tried to help you, support you, and most of all love you.
Why couldn’t you see that?
Your harsh words cut into my heart like a knife.
I never wanted to hurt you, but now you hurt me without a second thought.
Why can’t you see the downward spiral you are sending me to?
Why do you want to see me self-destruct?
Do you revel in my pain?
No one has made me cry since I was young.
So why were you able to do it so easily?
I think I know why.
I think it was because I loved you.
What kind of fool am I?
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