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Words that Hurt
My heart in splinters I head for the door Mean and biting They cut to my core I try and I try To do what's right Your words cut through me Just like a knife I hold back my tears I don't want to cry I pause and ask myself "Why . . . Oh why?" You know that they hurt and cause so much pain I don't understand Why you do it again So, I retreat inside and I clench my fists I'm not sure how long I can go on like this I know that you love me but nonetheless What you have said Has made me a mess
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