You were the one..
Who beat me.
You were the one..
Who left me to die.
You were the one..
Who made me cry.
And you were the one..
Who told me lies.

I have scars everywhere,
From what you did to me.
But you wouldn't know,
because when you left me,
You had a plan.
And that plan was to hurt me..
Then leave me.
And you succeeded.
Are you happy now?

But no one knows,
And no one ever will.
Because I know if I tell,
You will eventually show,
And actually kill.

You haven't taken over my mind,
You haven't fully ruined my life,
All you have won,
Is my scarcidity from you...


 
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