Strong words
but I hate you.
For pulling down my walls only
to kick aside everything good in me;
trampling over it
in your crazed obsession to shine a flashlight on my flaws.
You forget. I watched you
rip my best parts to shreds and wipe yourself clean
after pissing all over
the worst of me.
I had to talk myself out of
Joining you and
Ripping myself apart.
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