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The Scars You Left
Your hatred hurts me like daggers, Piercing through my mental flesh, Puncturing what keeps me sane, Why do you hate me so?, I never did anything to hurt you, Still you hurt me? You seem to keep me on a spiritual leash, Keeping me here against my will, Breaking down my body and mind, You may think I'm insane, But inside I am dying, With dry tears dripping into my lap. Take these rusted chains off my wrists, I can feel the blood running from beneath, Remove the razor blades of remembrance from my arms, Heal the scars that crisscross my neck, I don't want to feel this pain anymore, Why don't you just end my life?, Have I not suffered enough for the sins I did not commit? I never wronged you, Never felt lust for another, But still you deny the truth, I wanted you once, But now I just want you to die, To let you bleed out, To restore what you have stolen from me, And return to my former state of death.
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