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you twist my words
and bruise my face
you get mad when I
smile, and in a way
I feel a little sorry for you
you always see the worst
where is pure joy and kindness
and you could never appreciate
my love for you
'case you are blinded by hate
you never believe my
I love you
'cause your hate is heavier
than your hope

you get mean when someone
gets too close 'cause you are afraid
of them seeing what hides in your blood
you cannot imagine them
loving you whole, 'cause you cannot
you are not all bad
and I am not all good
but that does not give me a reason
to hurt anyone, let the love in
not everyone can feel your pain
not everyone wants the worst for you
keep your hands off me
and hug yourself instead

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