You slap me, I don’t cry. You hurt me, I say sorry.
You walk all over me, I smile weakly. You yell at me,
I beg for forgiveness. Why do I let you torture me?
It’s slowly shattering my self-esteem. You make me
cry, I slash my arms. You alienate me, I punish
myself. You say you’re depressed, I comfort you. I
admit I’m depressed, you scoff at me. Why do I let you
torture me? Forever it’s physically scarring me. You
ignore me, I’m slowly gaining strength. You think I’m
weak, I know you’re wrong. You glare at me, I grab a
knife. You tell me I’m stupid, I think of murder. Why
do I let you torture me? It may soon end your life.
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