A stab in the back
There is so much pain
So much saddness and hate
Why can't the world just
Unconditionally love
Like I do
Like we do
Like we should do
But we don't
For some odd reason
We hate
And judge
For petty things
That aren't even worth it
And we aim to harm each other
Emotionally
We stab each other
With just our words
But nothing can hurt more
Than being stabbed
By someone we love
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