fuck

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fuck that.
fuck you.
who the hell do you think you are?
why do you hurt me the way you do?
you're pulling at my heart strings,
but not with romance,
but with fucking pain.
you play a sick tune on my heart strings,
and it fucking hurts.
you don't see it because your blind to the idea of hurt.
but you damage me.
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this makes no sense but neither do my thoughts

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