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Never Forgiven Fucked. It's what I am, What I was, What I'll always be. Like a piece of meat, In the market; For sale to the Highest bidder. You fucked me With your pretty lies And silken tongue, Pleasuring my body. But forgot my heart; The part of me That cries, Then damns you. With you, fucked. In love, stupidity. Forgotten emotions That rage in the night. You never gave What I needed, But only what you Thought I deserved. Fucked. Beneath you, like The Bitch you Wanted me to be. My tears hidden Beneath your fists As they smash into Tender skin. Bruising. Forgiveness? Never. I can't forgive the pain Or the tears, or the Bruised flesh. Fucked. Forever, Alone and afraid. You have imprisoned My confidence. Beneath the smile, I seethe in anger. And lie in wait For the day. Fucked. It will come. And you will be Left alone. Shocked. After we've fucked.
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