its clear enough-
that in the past youve hurt me
youve killed me inside.
and all ive ever asked is why me?
but in the dust,
i know im right
i never put up a fight
you walked on my bare back
with tears escaping my brown eyes.
its true
that hatred has taken over
but backed down enough to think once again
im not weak anymore
and i give you no credit
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