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I hurt and hurt again

04/04/2020

See, what I misunderstand is how you misunderstood me.
 
 
 
You spoke your words, but didn’t give me a chance to speak my piece.
 
It’s all my fault everytime I turn around
 
But don’t look at yourself and the actions you fling around.
 
I’m insignificant I know, in a world of 6 billion I don’t matter
 
And even in this matter i’m insignificant still
 
I’m hardened as stone and eyes as red as the blood of a fresh kill
 
My pain seeping into every crevice and crack of my being
 
My aura as angry as a burning flame,
 
Reckless and angry it remains.
 
Burning everything through and through.

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