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And I'll never love again,

you came and go, i don't need you.

what you left is just throbbing pain.

it became a stain that remains forever.

causing a phobia that was constantly reminded.

i hate everything that was done.

though i don't regret, but there's just plain hatred.

no, i should be thankful to everything you have done.

you're like taught all the "should not, never not".

everything was just a waste, wasted.