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8/18/2017 10:32:37 PM
Criticize me honestly!	I don’t talk much And when I do I’m cautious Or else I face her touch It’s not a gentle whisper It screams bloody murder Wreaking havoc on my skin I have to hide them The bruises left behind And the baggage from her words If I talk back, it backfires I end up on the floor And if I speak up, I’m scared I’m could die This isn’t a friendship It turned into something different And I can’t ever back out
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8/18/2017 10:32:37 PM

I don’t talk much
And when I do I’m cautious
Or else I face her touch

It’s not a gentle whisper
It screams bloody murder
Wreaking havoc on my skin
I have to hide them

The bruises left behind
And the baggage from her words
If I talk back, it backfires
I end up on the floor
And if I speak up, I’m scared I’m could die

This isn’t a friendship
It turned into something different
And I can’t ever back out

pages: 1