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Paint yourself with sores and wounds Broken bones and a broken soul Allow yourself to wallow in self pity, self loathing You deserve it I truly believe that you are the worst kind of person Apathy is all you deserve You used another person as a toy for your own pleasure I feel no empathy when you are terrified by the horrors you've created Your eyes have finally been opened Watering as they are bombarded with smoke and flames The destruction you have caused, created, entertained yourself with? It's permanent. You cannot fix this. It's done. Don't crying poor victim, When both you and I know you're not. Leave her alone to she can find her smile again. Try to fix yourself before you go fixing someone else.
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Oct 22, 2016
Oct 22, 2016 at 4:55 PM UTC
Victim? I Think Not.
Paint yourself with sores and wounds Broken bones and a broken soul Allow yourself to wallow in self pity, self loathing You deserve it I truly believe that you are the worst kind of person Apathy is all you deserve You used another person as a toy for your own pleasure I feel no empathy when you are terrified by the horrors you've created Your eyes have finally been opened Watering as they are bombarded with smoke and flames The destruction you have caused, created, entertained yourself with? It's permanent. You cannot fix this. It's done. Don't crying poor victim, When both you and I know you're not. Leave her alone to she can find her smile again. Try to fix yourself before you go fixing someone else.
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Oct 22, 2016
Oct 22, 2016 at 4:55 PM UTC
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