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I want to hit you
And make you bleed
Make you cry
And make you scream

I want to hurt you
Cut you right to bone
Mutilate your heart
So you’re no longer whole

I want to torture you
And weaken your soul
Make you feel unwanted
Ugly and cold

When your broken
Splintered,
No where near happy
Then you’ll know what it’s like to be me.





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