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Feb 2020
The hurt you give
PlummetΒ Β into my existence,
Light a match with my skin.
Bend me with your treacherous lies.
Use me, and brush me under your sin.
Beat me on the surface,
That's all you will ever reach.
Scrape me till I stop bleeding,
Squeez my heart until it's empty.
Fill yourself with my love,
While I cry at your dishonesty.
I have learned to give my all,
And walk home-hands empty.
I won't fight,
I won't speak,
I won't break,
And I won't win.
I will just fill you within my words,
Soak you with my ink,
Write your name till my hands are sore,
I will trap you there for an eternity.
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