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You didn't hit me
You didn't embarrass me
But I'd take that
Over everything you did.
You made me questions myself
You made me feel useless
You thought your jealousy was reason enough
To break me.
You cornered me
Told me I was pathetic
And in front of others,
Held my hand like a friend would.
You broke my trust
You betrayed our friendship
You made me insecure
You turned me into stone.
And you say
That you didn't mean to.
But, I got all you wanted
And that made you angry.
But how does that justify anything?
Because we both wanted the same
I just worked harder for it
And all you did was wait.
So I'd rather you beat me
Humiliate me
Physically hurt me
But don't mentally break me.
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