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Possibly Triggering - I could...
I could tell you how you hurt me
I could tell you how I cried
I could say how you make me feel
or how you always lie
I could tell you what happens
Inside of my head
And sometimes I feel guilty
for wishing you dead
But if I told you how the blood ran
or what I thought I'd do
The only thing that would come from that
Is that I'd be hurting you
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