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Herein lies my hypothetical heart,

battered,

from every time you made me cry,

made me feel less than I was worth,

made me feel like i was out of place,

every time you made me feel filthy and unwanted in my skin,

here it is before you,

are you happy now?

now that what was once whole and pure,

is now only a memory.


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