was it fun?
was it worth it?
was it fun to watch me try to get up
only for you to
kick me
and make me
fall
again?was it worth making my
heart bleed
so you could forget
how others used to do
the same to
you?now you have the
powernow other people
know how you
feltbut not everyone
can handle it
like you didsome people
are already crackedand you just made them
shatter
YOU ARE READING
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