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I made me the type of person I hurt
Weaponizing those unhealed scars
Twenty years, emotions neglected
Spend everyday trying not to project it
They say those who were abused, they tend to abuse
I won't be another excuse
Death to those who made the cut
Fallout! (With everyone)
They say those who abuse, tend to be abused
You act like that is some fucking excuse!
Every flinch (Every word)
Every toss (Every turn)
Every make and mod' of a
COW...
WARD
I forgave, I forbade, I refuse...
EXCUSING ALL THE HURT IN YOU!
REFUSE!