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IF I WANTED TO be spiteful I WOULD LOOK AT ALL THE HATEFUL MESSAGES YOU HAD LEFT ONCE UPON A TIME.
IF I WANTED TO cry I WOULD THINK ABOUT ALL THE TIMES YOU HUMILIATED ME WITHOUT A SECOND THOUGHT.
IF I WANTED TO BE RESENTFUL I WOULD REMEMBER WHEN YOU LEFT ME ALONE TO SAVE YOUR OWN SKIN.
IF I WANTED TO BE ANGRY I WOULD RELIVE ALL THE TIMES YOU HAD LEFT ME TRAILING BEHIND;
YOU TO LEAD, ME TO FOLLOW.
OH DARLING, IF I WANTED TO BE BITTER I COULD.
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