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Simple words cut deep, Deeper than any blade. Deeper than any graze. each syllable leaves marks tiny scratches slowly leaking red ink- Staining everything around me tinting it with My pain. My solitude "Think before you speak". clearly some don't think at all impact goes a long way, until the impact of what You said what You did comes rushing back. Apologies don't erase actions We will never be the same the same us from before... When those words were spoken worlds collapsed alongside our relationship, leaving visible marks cracks, dents all over Me. Simple words cut deep deeper than any blade. You made your bed now You can lie in it.
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Jan 17
Jan 17, 2026 at 2:20 PM UTC
Words hurt
Simple words cut deep, Deeper than any blade. Deeper than any graze. each syllable leaves marks tiny scratches slowly leaking red ink- Staining everything around me tinting it with My pain. My solitude "Think before you speak". clearly some don't think at all impact goes a long way, until the impact of what You said what You did comes rushing back. Apologies don't erase actions We will never be the same the same us from before... When those words were spoken worlds collapsed alongside our relationship, leaving visible marks cracks, dents all over Me. Simple words cut deep deeper than any blade. You made your bed now You can lie in it.
I feel like im improving
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16/F/England
Jan 17
Jan 17, 2026 at 2:20 PM UTC
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