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Your Words


Your words not only hurt me 
but make me feel so low
how can you just look at me,
and already assume this is what I'm about?
All my imperfections and flaws
all layed out for the world to see...
Does this make you feel better to see me in this state?
I am torn and broken inside 
im as hollow as this empty glass in my hand.
But your words not only hurt me 
but speak to my brain
Now your getting what you want
Your words not only hurt me
but now I have changed.
 
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