You didn’t have to tell me

Why so shallow? That’s what hurts. I wondered… now I know.

You hurt me a bit… but I guess that’s alright since you would never know you did.
You asked me once if I would be mad at you if you knew something but weren’t telling me. It was not even a question… you just stated that that’s how it should be. I stopped you and said that you didn’t have to tell me about it. You turned around angry that I had said that you didn’t have to trust me.
What of today, what of now? If what you said that day was right, I’m supposed to be mad at you today. Really mad.
But, I’m not.
It just hurts that you thought I wouldn’t know.

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