You, never tried to and never will understand how much it hurts to be me right now.
I've been containing it all inside me. Does it not make you wonder why my behaviour suddenly changes for the worse at home? Or that I may have been suffering? My weekends are precious, do you not see that?
No, you've not tried to think or to put yourself in my shoes.
And that's what hurts.
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