When the Damage is Done: xx_bandstrong_xx

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When the Damage is Done: xx_bandstrong_xx

they yelled at me

and I cried

they hit me

and I cried

now they yell at me

and I tune it out

now they hit me 

and I think of how much worse I could do 

on my own with a blade

so guess what

when their damage is done

I do my part

the blood runs down my wrist

and I smile

tomorrow, I repeat

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