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I hate knowing

I hate knowing
That things have changed
And time has passed

I hate knowing
That you are not that person
And just a fake identity

I hate knowing
That you pretended
And put up a good show

I hate knowing
That once I trusted
And now it’s lost

I hate knowing
That you have changed
And you are gone

But most of all
I hate myself
Because I believed
And I still remember
When you lied
And said
I’m your friend





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