used to be in pain

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  • Dedicated to My Family
                                    

love

used to sicken me

used to uncover

my weaknesses

love

i used to hate

hate

i used to love

i relished in never being okay

in never having to be complicated

i used to be BLIND.

change

used to scare me

used to hurt

used to cut my heart

and feed it to my angry soul

change

made the rain

fall upon my face

made my days dark

until the days were

no longer remembered

i used to be HURT

empathy

used to be a curse

a cry for help

racked my body with sobs

while trying to block it out

empathy

used to make me hide in self pity

when i couldnt possibly love myself

i used to be CRUEL

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