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the words that were spat between each other

had cutting edge that could split my skin

your words echoed in my mind

breaking me down

"i hate you, i wish i never met you!"

your words were filling me with anguish

but your voice said different

"you're lying to me!"

the kisses and bruises that you showered me were my poison

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