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black and blue
all you did was tell me i was wrong
i knew he didn't love you all along
for him a fight is just "play pretend"
all you did was try to blend
blend in within the others
they made you feel weak
bruises on your neck
eternal scars on your wrists
truth is spoken
bones are broken
led you to infinite sorrow
sorrow filled with tears and rage
[he] banged yo...
Sunday 22nd September 2024 5:02 pm
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