There she is!

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There she is!

There she is!

Let's

     Get her

     Rip her

     Tear her

Let's

     Get her soul

     Rip it to shreds

     Tear it to pieces

Let's

     Shame her

     Beat her

     She'll never win...

     She'll never know...

Let's

     Show her how unworthy she is....

     How she's not worth it

     How she doesn't need love.

Let's

     Show her the truth...

     The truth within herself

     The war that's been going on

     Grab a needle!

     Grab a sewing kit!

     You will definitely need it...

     The blood is all over the place

     Thanks to the war within

Let's

     Stitch her back together....

     Show her how she will never heal

     From all the permanent wounds that will show

Let's

     Show her who she really is

     She doesn't want help

     She doesn't want to be saved

     Once again,

     She got it all on her own.

Let's

     Not be there for her

     Not grab her hand

     Not hold her tightly

     Not even hug her

Let's just

     Leave her be

     She doesn't want to be free

Let's

     Grab her---

     Hold her ever so tightly

     Squeezing until she can't breathe

Let's

     Hope she will die

     From the lack of oxygen

     She wouldn't need oxygen in order to breathe

     Besides,

     She got it by herself

Let's

     Hurt her

     Show her images

     Show her memories

     That she does not want to see

           Wouldn't that be great?

      It wouldn't hurt her....

      It would make her great!

Let's

     Be cruel

     Show her hatred

     She will be fine

          It's okay...

     People do it all the time.

Let's

     Bring her down

     Make her tired

     Make her cry

     So that way

     Her soul can be restless

Let's

     Break her---

     Break everything

     It's not like her to care

Let's

     Do what we want to

     It's not like it will hurt her

     It's not like she doesn't feel like she belongs

     It not like she is lonely

Because she is....

     You broke her....

          Ripped her....

          Shredded her....

          Hurt her....

          Tore her....

You did everything you possibly could

       You didn't even care----

Didn't even bother to see how she was doing

And now?

Now,

     You destroyed her.

So,

    Congratulations...

     You win!

     You win this war....

This war which is me....

     And this is my poetry.

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