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your words are like a subtle knife

ripping into my SOUL

the blood flows out like ((tears))

ideas forced upon me

and you want me to conform to your ways

[which you think are the only way]

so i run to my safe haven

my memories of the past

skinned KNEES were ALWAYS easier TO heal THAN broken HEARTS

the words i learned to live by

but never will i give into your wants and DEMANDS

so keep beating me

beat me until you get want you want

my beautiful death