Emotional Wounds
Emotional wounds never heal
I’ve been beaten down
Almost to death
By your knife
I’m not even worried by my injury anymore
I’m furious
You tell me anything
Anything to make me cry
Anything to make me feel worthless
And I come back every time
Expecting you to change
But you never do
And I don’t know when you crossed the line
But somehow along the way
You did
The line where
I really don’t give a shit
Whether you disappear from my life
Or not
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