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Rip me

Tear me

Pull me

Make me bleed



Don’t hug me

Or touch me

I don’t want you around.

Despite the things you do.



You’ve shaped me

You’ve basically raped me.

I don’t want to see you again.



Don’t look at my face

You can stare in amaze, if you want to.

This is good bye

This is the last good bye.

It’s a GOOD, good bye.

Forever.