✗ You ✗

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You own me
Your sandpaper touch holds me captive
And no matter how hard I fight
Anyone's touch feels just as destructive

You control me
Your burning weight won't go away
And no matter how hard I try
The flashbacks are a painful replay

You suffocate me
Your grip on my neck leaves me winded
Stealing all my air from my lungs
The feeling of your hands branded

You broke me
Your presence won't leave my mind
Violent panic attacks disrupt my life
Flashes of blue, making me blind

You ruined me
Your "mistake" split me in two
I'm encouraged to let it go to salvage your future
Why forgive you when I can say fuck you

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