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I know I’m different

an outcast

a loser

but maybe

just maybe you were different

maybe you would actually care about me

and I don’t know

maybe it is my fault

maybe things could have been different

maybe I wouldn’t cry myself to sleep at night

because I would feel wanted

but out of all that

I don’t know what my biggest mistake was

becoming your friend?

telling you my secrets?

because you know

I was supposed to be able to TRUST you

and maybe I’m to crazy

maybe I’m not good enough

maybe isn’t enough

I come off strong

but maybe I fall asleep crying

I act like nothing’s wrong

but maybe I’m just really good at lying