''I can still get so mad at you, I can cry and I can scream, I can curse your name or blame my own, I can shout out what you've done to me and I can do so many things that hurt you but it would hurt me in the same, I can scream that what you've done is mean and that I never should have trusted you, that all you've promised me was too good to be true and that I had to see that it was just a lie, I want to shout that you'll never find a person like me again and I can get mad, so, so mad...but what will it change? I am here and you are there...I'm not turning in a  person I am not, I hope you remember me as

the person you liked, that person is still me, It's me''

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