I wish we could hurt them
The way they hurt us.
But we know that if we had the chance,
We wouldn't do it.

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that's Y I wrote iT.
PoetryDrink up~ the loneliness. Broken.~ Crushed.~ Shattered.~ Torn.~ Explore my deepest.. We have to lose grip and lose ourselves to realise things, accept the changes even if it takes someone so precious to let go and break you in pieces I remember bei...
Hurtful.
I wish we could hurt them
The way they hurt us.
But we know that if we had the chance,
We wouldn't do it.