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“Fuck you” “I hate you”
Words.
Words I say.
Words I say to the ones I love.
Words I say to the ones I love when they hurt me.
Hurt.
Hurt is why.
Hurt is why I use these words.
Hurt is why I use there words to the ones I love
Why?
Why do they?
Why do they hurt me?
Why do they hurt me when I love them so much?
Love.
Love is good.
Love is bad.
Love is good when love is kind.
Love is bad when love is selfish.
Selfish.
Selfishness.
Selfishness is what lead us here.
Selfishness is what lead us here, hating each other.
Rage.
Rage is what made me.
Rage is what made me smear your blood on the walls.
Rage is what made me smear your blood on the walls.
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