Hurt People Hurt People

I hear you, I just don't care.
Well, Its not that I don't care,
it's just that I care more about myself.
Your going to think what your going to think whether I care or not,
so why should I care?
I'm Hurt.
And Hurt people Hurt people.
I love showing people how they've hurt me, but when I hurt others, my actions follow my heart, both being forgotten about.
Im trying to consolidate hate and desparity.
Its really hard knowing how I do things carelessly.
I'm so deceieving, that my fears become scared of me.
I would become Gods' if the devil stopped daring me-
To do something else.
Becuase I never swallow my pride, and that next something else hurts.
And hurt people hurt people.
I dont mean to, but it happens, regardless.
I've just shown those that I loved, I was heartless

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