The cruel and bitter things that I were told
Things you pushed on me, forcing my heart to hold
As much as I wanted to scream and be a little bit more bold
Coward though, kept it inside, turning, making my blood run cold
I knew I would never forget since then
But for you it was since forgotten
The misery I was caused was no significance
It was caused by you, but in your mind that had no importance
I cried and I cried, it felt as though it was rain falling from the skies
But it wasn't only me, tears also fell from your harsh eyes
But happiness was what they were made up of
My sufferance fed your amusement up
Mines were only made of the pain that I was caused
That pain that never stopped, let alone gave me a shortened pause
The one that continued on and on
The one that hit me forcefully when I was lone
But I don't blame you for your actions
Your lack of any humanely emotions
Maybe you were raised that way
Had to keep your humanity at bay
But suddenly, I wasn't completely lonely
Myself was not what I felt sorry for only
So many failed to see, you needed help as well
Not only me, closed to falling by the next ring of the bell
So one day I hope you change your ways
I'll hope for you and get on my knees to pray
That you get rid of this character
And hopefully, our lives both can start a new chapter
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