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See your words crash down on me

See my heart break

See the parts of me you broke and shattered

Then feel my body shake

It's shaking from all your pain

The scars are your doing

The parts of me I can't get back,

Just because you filled them to high with shame.

Is this just your little game?

Will I ever win

Do you think this is fun for me?

Or is it just fun for you?

It must be, I can tell from your grin

Your beaming grin as you slash me with harsh words

Now there are parts of me I can't mend

Your evil eyes light up as I plead

Will it ever end?!

No, it won't

It's just something I'll have to live with.

Just something I'll have to ignore

Because now I think about it, your words are kinda a bore.

There no point in taking the pain

There's no point in you

And there's not one single point in your stupid game!

You've reached the end of published parts.

⏰ Last updated: Nov 14, 2013 ⏰

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