Think of Me

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The brutality of your words hurt, cutting deeper than a knife

I wear a brave face, masking the pain, enduring it

But I am breaking, caving in on myself

I've never known someone who could be so violent, throwing hits

So I sit here, writing this out for you to read

The blood boils inside of my veins, bubbling up

I can't believe someone like you could even exist

A cruel demon of a human behind all of that makeup

The fire inside me rages, burning my sense of self

Each flame growing larger with the thought of you

Sparks flying, embers glowing, the sound of my screams

Wishing that you could die would be the least I could do

I tried my hardest to forget all of the things you did

Memories of what you said I could never be

All the empty threats that flew out of your mouth

So when you die, think of me.

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 29, 2023 ⏰

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