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[bloodybody12]

In the end, will anything matter?
In the end, will you even still care?
In the end, who will be there to hold you?
In the end, will you even be there?

What is the point of caring?
What is the point of even helping another?
What is the point of trying to make things work?
What is the point of being someone your not?

Why do you act like you are my friend?
Why do you act like you care?
Why do you tell me lies?
Why do you make me cry?

I have given up on life.
I have given up on love.
I have not given up on hate.
But I have given up on you.