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You scream at me
I laugh
You tell me hurtful lies
I smile
You degrade me
I nod
But you can’t see what’s happening on the inside
You won’t see anything past your eyes
I honestly wouldn’t be surprise
If I were to die and you couldn’t cry
Just like right now…
As you scream those wounding lies
You won’t—
Can’t see
That I am slowly dying inside
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