It's Okay...I guess
The first time you called me that horrible name
It's okay
The first time you hit me
It's okay
You said I was ugly
It's okay
You isolated me from my friends and family
It's okay
It's okay was what I said to you
But I died each time
not because of your words
But because I wasn't strong enough to leave you
But its okay
because I eventually did
And that was okay
But you
You were not okay
And I was okay with that
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