You Can't Hurt Me
No one knows
just how hard it hurts.
I can take the blows,
and I can take the hits.
My bones can shatter,
and my blood may pour.
My teeth may chatter
I can take being sore
but you can't hurt me
you can cause damage,
but you can't kill me
all the pain for your image
What do I mean to you
I've never touched you
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