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All the bruises to my heart,

Stabs to my back,

Cuts to my wrist,

Smashes of my head into the table,

Fists to the drywall,

Nothing hurt more...

Than you telling me I was stupid, and you couldn't handle how I was anymore.

- Shattered II

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