one word
all those scars I got so long ago I thought they healed a while ago I didn't expect them to open up just now all the pain I have carried from then until now I'm flooding in tears I'm drowning in fears the scars turned back into wounds the bandaids aren't enough for these wounds all the healing I have done you did all of that undone one word was enough to break me one word was enough to destroy me how can I heal how can I feel how can I go on if you keep talking on
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