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Do you ever have,
Anything nice to say to me?
Anything besides negative comments?
I'm sick of hearing "I hate you",
And not seeing any affection.
I'm almost at my breaking point.
What happened to that old saying?
If you don't have anything nice to say,
Don't say anything at all?
Quit trashing what I like,
And what I do,
Or my love for a certain band.
I'm just trying to be me,
So I'd really appreciate it,
If you'd be more supportive.
Quit lying to me,
Because I know that somewhere,
Deep down inside, the truth is there.
Anything nice to say to me?
Anything besides negative comments?
I'm sick of hearing "I hate you",
And not seeing any affection.
I'm almost at my breaking point.
What happened to that old saying?
If you don't have anything nice to say,
Don't say anything at all?
Quit trashing what I like,
And what I do,
Or my love for a certain band.
I'm just trying to be me,
So I'd really appreciate it,
If you'd be more supportive.
Quit lying to me,
Because I know that somewhere,
Deep down inside, the truth is there.
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