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Jun 8
when you ask
who hurt me
what do you mean?
the long cut of lies?
the weeping stitch of falling apart?
the ache of losing everything?
the harm to love?
the bleeding hole in my heart?
oh
that was you
some people dont see the wounds they inflict because they want to believe they arent there
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