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Dissecting me from the rest
Making me something I’m not
Burning with all words said
Ruining with every time we fought
Speaking your vile words
Rejecting my justifications
Gradually losing all pity
Benighted to all explanations
Forsaking my accusations
Living in my own world now
No one can reach out to me
Until I figure out how.
2001