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Grab my hair, I don't care.
You can yank at it and throw me to the ground. I still won't care.
Kick my face till my eyes turn purple. And heck, let the blood gush out of my nose when it breaks.
And a bonus if teeth fall out of my swollen gums!
And no, I still don't care.
I want you to grab me by the neck and shove me against the wall.
You can squeeze harder till I'm outta breath, because I have no care in the world.
You can knee me in the stomach and kick my shins till my legs are bent out of shape.
Don't forget to punch my heaving chest because I definetely won't care about that.
So when you're done, just leave me on the ground and don't tell anyone.
Life would be so much better if I just lie there alone, letting my terrible life flash through my eyes.
If someone tries to save me, they would just make things worse.
Beat me up till I can't feel my muscles.
Beat up me till I feel my brain pulsing with pain.
Beat me up and leave me on the floor, 'cause I really don't care.




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