It Hurts
How could you use it without conscience
You know that it inflicts irreversible pain
Don't pretend you're unaware of what it is
You've used it artfully to destroy in countless ways
I've never ever been able to accept it
There's not a part of me that will ever get used to it
You've torn my self-worth in two with it
It has continued to strip away my dignity
I will find the strength to heal from it
Though, it will forever weaken you
I must now release it back to where it came from
Be careful that it doesn’t pierce your heart as it has mine
It is a powerful and hurtful weapon
Here it is - all of it - take the HATE and be gone with it
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