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i'll bet you don't know pain like I do bruises and aches form a beautiful painting green and purple, cruel and patient and the picture feels like home i'll bet you don't miss pain like I do the stab of something snapped or broken twisted, wasted, lose all hope, and- ah, this feels like home
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Mar 7, 2019
Mar 7, 2019 at 9:21 PM UTC
I'll Bet
i'll bet you don't know pain like I do bruises and aches form a beautiful painting green and purple, cruel and patient and the picture feels like home i'll bet you don't miss pain like I do the stab of something snapped or broken twisted, wasted, lose all hope, and- ah, this feels like home
No, I'm not being abused. I quit gymnastics 4 years ago and it's still weird not to be in pain.
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Mar 7, 2019
Mar 7, 2019 at 9:21 PM UTC
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