displacement

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your arrows of hatred pierced my heart
tears covered my face as I felt the pain
tongues so sharp it teared me apart
the one who ease my suffering is the rain

am i so weak for you to attack me
or you just don't want to see me win
in your eyes i am your sworn enemy
even with the dirt you always come clean

gaslighting me so you'll get what you want
unfortunately for you it doesn't go as planned
honestly i extremely despise your demand
soon you'll harvest the fruit of what you plant

despite that i still try to be in your shoes
now i understand you but still not an excuse
you're also like me a victim of abuse
now i am hoping that soon we will have a truce

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