Won't you have a seat?

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It started as a deal

A promise to heal

Who knew how much I would cry?

As I screamed why

Never enough yet still too rough

So much hate

Can turn your blood to taint

She started to talk but I interrupt

Why does the pain linger while glee flees

I get up and pace

Relieving the pain

Felt like accepting the blame

She promised it would get better

As my face got wetter

We will do this again

I shuddered as I knew it was time to begin

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